Please...Stay...I Need You

Krista and her twin brother, Alex, have been sent to boarding school in the absolute middle of no where. This spoiled rich girl finally realizes what she had and in the end, she ends up back to where she was...depending on somebody else...but this's for the sake of her heart.


20. A Little Tipsy

Late one night, I was so fed up with my parents and my annoyance of a brother, so I decided to text my girls to tell them to get ready to go clubbing. I had my pleasure box under my bed, my fake ID, a picture of Justin, and a few sleeping pills. I picked up the picture of Justin and texting him, waking him up from his sleep to tell him to get ready. I wanted him to meet the girls, but I didn't know if I wanted him to see my drunk side.

I plastered makeup on my face, curled my hair, put on a tight dress and 6 inch stilettos. I slipped off my purity ring and put it in my box. Whatever Justin wanted to do to me tonight, I would let him have me. When he came by to pick me up in Kenny's Lexus, which Kenny unconsciously let him borrow, I slipped out of the front door and locked it back. "Hey Krista. Bout time I see you start to party." He smirked and then pulled out of the long and gated driveway.

When we got there, I immediately was carded and so was Justin, but of course Justin wasn't smart enough to have a fake ID. "He's with me." I walked up to the bouncer and made out with him a little, unbuttoning the first two buttons on my dress to show excessive cleavage.  He nodded as I pulled away from the kiss and let us both in. Justin was pouting. "How come I never see your cleavage?" "Baby after I have a few drinks, we can do whatever we want and my stupid judgment can't get in the way." I winked at him and immediately went over to the bar with him, his arm wrapped around my waist.

After a few drinks, I was absolutely hammered and the girls had came up and were talking to Justin. "So you're a singer? Do you write your own songs?" Carrie sipped at her drink. "Of course." "Take care of Krista tonight. She's a little tipsy." She looked over at me. I could barley keep my balance, I had to lean on Justin the entire time. "Let's go to my place...Pattie's out with her friends." Justin whispered in my ear, nipping at the lobe. I nodded and he helped me as I stumbled out of the club.

~Guys sorry if this was terrible. it's 3am and I am up wide awake.~

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