A boy you think you can trust?
All f***ed up.
You lose friends.
And gain enemies.
Now theres hatred.
And it follows you everywhere you go.....
s*** will never be the same.
All you can do is live with it.
~At the house party
After our football team won the championship game.(IDK bout football bear wit me doe)
Cup. After cup. The feeling of liquor feels good right about now.
Monica: Come up stairs with me.
I said tugging the one and only, my boyfriend for two years also on the football team, the only reason im here.
Andre: Ok he replied grabbing my hand clapping his friend up and taking me upstairs carefully cause im clearly drunk.
When we got in Samanthas bedroom I shut the door locked it. Pushed him onto the bed then pulling my shirt over my head then my bottoms.
At this point he had his phone out smiling.
Andre: Say hi to the video babyyyyy
Monica: Video? I looove video I slurred.
He decided to play music I began to dance now rubbing my hands all over my body as im moving my hips, dancing seductively then taking my bra off revealing myself. Then me panties forgetting hes video taping the whole thing. Getting in between his legs and-
I woke up.
"Its just a nightmare" I said to myself.
Run It ???? Is it really just a nightmare?