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"What did you take?" he asked rudely

I wasn’t one of the slackers running around outside I didn’t do drugs and I was offended that he thought I did, but how else would I feel this way? It had to be the alcohol because I don’t re, I swear," I slurred

"Did anybody give you anything,powdery?"

He ran his finger down my face and touched my neck It scared

I could feel ht’s events throughNo one did

"No, no one gaveout

He rolled his eyes "Then I don’t knohat to tell you" He turned away

I couldn’t let hi, I didn’t want to die alone

"Wait," I said as I reached for his aruy freaked me out even worse and I pulled ravated byhis eyes To hied-out chick at The Pit

"What?" he asked

Then suddenly I reivenin uy at the bar gave ot it from the bartender It was really sweet, but it tasted fine I don’t think there was anything it in I would have tasted it, right?"

"Great, just fucking great" He sighed again "You got spiked"