Before Heather left, she came up to us and said "Sleepover at my place tonight?"
"Sure, what time?" Leila asks.
"What time do you get off work?"
"Well I can close the shop early."
"Cool, does 3 sound good?"
Leila nods and they both turn to look at me.
"Soph, you coming?" Heather asks.
I nod and Heather smiles.
"I'll see y'all later then." she says and goes to meet Jason in the car.
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I looked up at the clock and saw that it was 3:00.
I turn to the door that leads to the back room which Leila and I turned into our little hangout.
"Leila!It's 3:00!"
Leila comes out of the room, picks up her car keys with the cute purple keychain (which I absolutely love and tried to stole it from her which resulted in me getting cold coffee for the next two days) on it and head out the door with me following behind her.
After locking the door, Leila and I made our way to Leila's car and left to go to Heather's house.
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Should we knock?
Is what Leila and I started debating over when we reached Heather's door.
Before we could decide, the door flung open and we were greeted by Heather's cheeky grin.
"Heyyy Heather- why are you wearing that dress?" Leila and I both said at the same time.
She was wearing a short off shoulder yellow dress with ruffles.
Heather grins and says "We're going to the club!"
"The club? In the snow?" I ask as I sit on Heather's couch.
"Yes." she replies and shuts the door.
"Don't you have a boyfriend?" Leila asks and sits next to me.
'Yes, but you two don't."
"Come change first." she says and pulls us off the couch.
Heather and I sit on her bed while Leila changes.
(A/N: ok so I don't know how to describe Leila's dress without the pic so I'll let you guys imagine it. All I can say is that it's purple with a bit of glitter)
"Ok damn girl." Heather says.
Leila does a little spin and turns to me and says, "Your turn, Soph."
I groaned and went to change.
(A/N: I don't know how to describe Sophie's outfit either so)
"You look great and all but, seriously, jeans? You couldn't have worn a dress?" Leila says.
"Shut up, Leila! She still looks hot either way." Heather says, hitting Leila on the back of her head.
I laugh and sit on Heather's bed.
"Alright, who wants to do my makeup?" Heather asks.
After doing our makeup, Leila wanted to do her nails so we decided to all do our nails.
"Ok, y'all ready?" Heather asks when we were done.
"Yeah." I say.
On our way out I look at the time.
9:00
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I can't tell how long we were at the club but I do know that Heather and Leila are drunk.
Ever since we've been here I felt like someone's staring at me.
I started to feel nervous so I looked around made eye contact with...
the guy from the café?
For some reason, my shoulder's relaxed and I felt relieved seeing that it was him.
I was staring right into those black eyes.
His eyes were so dark I felt like I was looking into an endless stretch of midnight sky.
My thoughts were interrupted by someone grabbing my waist.
I turn around and came face to face with a man who looks atleast 7 years older than me.
His face was inches away from mine and he reeked of alcohol.
"Hey beautiful, let's go somewhere more private, hm?" he whispers in my ear.
Ew.
"Um no thank you." I say,trying to pull away from him.
He doesn't budge.
Without realizing it,I look back at the guy from the café. Wait, why does he look so angry?
I try to pull away from the man again but that only made his grip tighter.
"No means no,man. Let her go." someone says from behind me.
I turn around and saw the other guy from the café. The one with blue eyes.
I don't know if it's because the guy from the café is more muscular than him but the man let go of me and ran into the crowd.
"Thank you." I say to the guy and went to find the girls.
When I found them, we decided to go home because they were too drunk.
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The next morning, I woke up and saw Heather sprawled out on the bed and Leila out cold on the floor.
I sigh and went downstairs.
I put on the tv and my eyes widened at the headline on this morning's news.
25 year old man found dead behind a club
And there, laying on the ground, covered in blood, was the man that was about to sexually assault me last night.