Chapter 2
Alice was so excited for her party. She had been talking about it all day. Even Mr Dawson got involved. We spent half of his drama lesson talking about it.
I did go early. I helped her pick out a dress. It was dark blue, skin tight, and really short. And I have to say, she looked really pretty. I wore a black dress. It was short and skin tight too, , but it showed a LOT LESS cleavage than Alice's. And Bella's, actually. Bella wore red. She looked like a fire truck.
I had the highest black heels on that night. It was an awesome party. There was good music, hot guys… alcohol. Edward sent one of his friends over to me with a drink. I took it. I should have asked what it was. And I should NEVER have accepted a drink from Edward. Bastard.
I remember him coming over to me, like "Hey, babe," . if I had been in my right mind, I would have told him to piss off. But I wasn't in my right mind. We danced together for a bit, I remember that. He kept pulling me towards him. At one point, I think he had his hands on my arse. And I don't remember trying to stop him. I don't remember doing that. I was too out of it to notice.
And now that I think about it, it wasn't just the ONE drink. My glass was always full, courtesy of Edward. Emmett got emotional. He kept going on and on to Edward about 'taking advantage'. Good old Emmett.
I asked Edward what the drinks were. He just said, "Juice, drink up!" I still don't know what the HELL was in them. The last thing I remembered was a swirl of colours. They were pretty colours, but you know if you're seeing swirling colours, it's not a good sign. I was so vulnerable. And that's how Edward won the bet.