So far three reviews and nothing but positive. I think I will continue this story, most defiantly.

Sarah wakes at about 8:30 pm. Her cell phone indicates a missed call from her mother, not to mention countless miss calls from her friend Katie. A voicemail states her mother will not be able to make it to the house until late into the morning. Sarah sits up and begins to dial Katie's number while trying to find clothes to wear to Jake's party.

"Hey girl hey!" She hears Katie scream into the phone.

"Where you at?" Sarah asks, putting a pair of white shorts on.

"I am getting ready to leave my house to go to Jake's place. You want me to swing by and pick you up?" She asks.

"Yeah, that would be nice. Mom can't make it home to have some mother-daughter bonding time." Sarah replies, grabbing a black tank top and shoving it over her head.

"What about your dad, where he at?" Katie asks.

Sarah glances into the mirror, "Probably still in Europe."

They end the phone conversation and Sarah begins to put her hair in a high ponytail. She fix's her make-up from the earlier day and sets off down the stairs into her kitchen. She pours a glass of water and stares at her reflection in the mirror. Raising an eyebrow she sees one of the men next door standing outside smoking a cigarette and talking on a phone. She turns when she hears a honk, signifying Katie is outside and waiting impatiently. She grabs her bag, making sure her pepper spray is in it, and sets off towards the car.

Once in, she hears music being blared and laughter coming from her friend. She has just hung up the phone, obviously talking to tonight's hook up. She zooms from her friend's drive way and sets off towards Jake's house. Sarah glances over at the neighbors house and sees the two men pile into a van and take off. Sarah bites the inside of her lip as Katie speeds down the main street, and into the country near Jake's house. His house is perfect for a party. It is almost in the middle of nowhere and cops rarely drive through. The two girls talk as they approach the driveway in which many cars are already parked. Unknowingly the van from Sarah's neighbors house drives by after the two girls are out of Katie's bug and walking into the house.

Sarah is greeted by many people who are already drunk and high. Sarah smiles and walks into the kitchen.

"Sarah! The woman of the night!" Jake yelled to her, placing a pair of red, white, and black beads around her neck. "Can I get you anything to drink?"

"Yeah," She said looking down at the beads, "Give me a glass of Captain Morgan mixed with Sunny Delight." She says as she looks to Jake. He quickly nods and goes off to mix the drink.

Jake is a friend of Sarah's and has been since the fifth grade. The two would always cause trouble ranging from stealing other kid's crayons to pushing kids down on the playground. She looks down at the beads again and thinks they are odd color choices. Red, black, and white. Their school colors are green and silver.

"Here you go my lady." He said bowing down and handing her the drink.

Sarah can't hold her laughter back as she takes the drink from him. She sips it and it tastes wonderful. The two head out back and sit down on the deck.

"You got any tonight?" She asks him, taking a seat and setting her drink down on the table.

Jake smiles at her and fishes a bag with a white powder inside. Coke. Sarah and Jake are each other's dealers in a sense. One always has the nose candy, no matter what. Sarah takes a gulp of her drink as Jake prepares the lines. Jake snorts his two as Sarah gets up to snort her three lines he has laid out. She places the rolled up dollar bill to her right nostril and hold down the other. One by one, the three lines disappear into Sarah. She places the bill down and walks away, her hands on her hips and her head tilted towards the night sky. She breathes in a few times, getting the coke residue from the path it took. She wipes her nose in case any powder is left.

"Your turn next time." He says laughing to her and walking inside.

Sarah turns and grabs her drink to follow him. Her pupils has began to dilate when Katie runs up to her, laughing. There is no doubt in Sarah's mind that Katie has just finished smoking a bowl with some people.

"This party is so much fun!" She yells and throws her arms around Sarah.

Sarah giggles and takes her friend's hands from around her shoulders. Sarah walks away, still drinking away at her drink. She bums a cigarette from someone, not having cigarettes of her own due to the fact she doesn't smoke unless she is high or drunk. She exhales as she looks around at all of the party goers who are busy either dancing on people or sucking the lips off of the other people's faces. Rolling her eyes, Sarah walks around, back into the kitchen to see someone doing a keg stand. Sarah gulps down the rest of her drink and sets her glass down, hearing people yelling and scrambling to get out of the house. Katie grabs Sarah's arm out of nowhere yelling something about cops being outside. Sarah found it odd that cops would come to the country at this time of night. Sarah walks to the window and peers out, seeing only two cop cars, their lights flickering. A knock at the door is heard.

No one wants to answer the door. Everyone is fucked up beyond belief. Sarah's heart rate is beginning to increase, her cheeks beginning to become flushed. The door is kicked open and two policeman walk in, pushing people out of their way. Sarah finds a hiding spot near the stairwell. She remembers she forgot her purse which contains her I.D. Shit. She quickly runs over to the direction her purse is in.

"Looking for something Miss?" She heard an odd voice call out to her.

Sarah turns, barely seeing anything due to the lights being cut out. She squints her eyes but all she can see is just a pale face and nothing else. It feels as if her heart is in her throat, she has never gotten this close to being arrested.

"How about to turn around for me so I can pat you down." The officer barked out to her.

Something isn't right. Sarah can sense it. She feels her pepper spray in her purse and grabs it before turning around.

"Isn't a, uh, female cop supposed to do this?" Sarah asked him, unsure of the actual rules.

"Don't you think it would be more enjoyable for you and me if I did it?" He answers back, his hands touching her sides.

Sarah's brows furrow, unsure of what to say back. She doesn't want to say anything because she is under the influence of cocaine and alcohol. She feels his gloved hands slither down her exposed thighs, feeling that something is defiantly not right. His hands begin to travel back up her legs until they get closer and closer to a certain spot. Triggers began to go off in her head.

There is no way this is a cop.

She turns around quickly and aims the pepper spray at his face. Her finger presses down, sending the burning liquid directly into his eyes. She hears her name being called out in the distance as the cop cries out in pain. She knees him in the gut and takes off running, purse and pepper spray in hand. She doesn't bother to look back to see if she is getting chased. She finds Katie getting into her car and races to the passenger side door. Sarah gets in just at the right moment as Katie decides to floor it into reverse. They take off, Sarah turning in her seat to see if the cops were trying to follow them.

"Those weren't real cops." Sarah stated, looking at the taillights in front of her.

"What do you mean? Of course those are real cops! They have the cars and the badges!" She shouts frantically.

"One of them tried to feel me up. Plus, did you see anyone get arrested?" Sarah asked looking to her friend.

That is a point. The cops were just roughing people up. Not one person was placed under arrest. Sarah's hands begin to fidget in her lap. Katie looked down at questioned her about something on her hands. Looking down, Sarah saw white looking face paint. Her brows furrowed as she raises her hand to get a better look. Sarah doesn't remember touching anything that had white face paint. They are at Sarah's house quicker than she thought she would be. She gets out quickly and runs to her door. All the lights are off and her mother's car isn't in the driveway. Katie screeches away, hurrying to get home. Sarah goes upstairs into the bathroom, still puzzled by the substance on her hands.