07: That night...

~THAT NIGHT AT THE PARTY~

~[ELI'S POV]~

Spence's house was packed with people when we reached there. Tyler made way for us and led me to the kitchen. Tyler's friends, Mike and Derek were already there having their drinks. Tyler greeted them and Derek whispered something in Tyler's ear and Tyler smirked. Tyler mumbled a thank you to him and came to me.

"I'm gonna get something to drink. You go find Tony, I'll find you after some time." He said and kissed me on the cheek. I glanced at Derek and he was staring right at me, with a smirk on his face. I wondered what the heck is wrong with that guy.

I took off and searched for Tony. I found him making out with Cecilia on the patio.

"Get a room guys." I joked and Tony broke from his passionate kiss.

Cecelia walked away winking at Tony and he smirked. Tony hugged me when she left.

"I didn't expect you. You told me you didn't wanna go." He said.

"Oh, yeah. I didn't. Ty dragged me." I chuckled.

We went out in the backyard and chatted for a while when Tyler came to us.

"Hey," He kissed my cheek again and sat down. Boy, was he in a good mood or what?

He handed a cup and said, "For you."

"But I don't drink. You know that." I said.

"Yeah, I know. It ain't alcohol. It's something...uh, Spence invented."

Spence loved inventing with food. He made everyone eat whatever he used to make.

"Is it good? Did you have it?" I asked and he nodded. So, I took a cautious sip. It was...okay. Weird but fine.

Tyler then grabbed my hand and dragged me to the dance floor.

We danced for about ten minutes and I started feeling drowsy. My vision was getting blurry. So I placed my hands on his shoulder and stood on my tiptoes.

"I don't feel good." I whispered in his ear. He led me off the dance floor and towards the stairs. We saw Derek standing over there. He handed Tyler something and Tyler thanked him. He was behaving quite weird today.

Derek smirked at me as I passed by him.

Tyler led me to a bedroom, which was at the end of the hallway.

As soon as he closed the door, Tyler whipped us around and kissed me. I was not into it at that moment so I pulled back. But he grabbed my neck and pulled me in again. I pushed him away.

"Tyler, please. I'm not feeling well. I want to rest." I said and walked towards the bed. I laid down and closed my eyes.

I thought he'd leave but he didn't. Instead he jumped on top of me and when I tried to push him he pinned my hands with his one hand. His other hand was unbuckling my belt. I squirmed under him and yelled at him to let me go. But none of it affected him. He removed my jeans off my legs in one swift movement and was about to take off my boxers. But somehow I managed to free my right hand. I used it to slap him. I slapped him hard. My slap shocked him and made it easy for me to push him. When I did, I stood up immediately and grabbed my jeans. I was about to wear them when Tyler grabbed my wrist and pulled me into him. He twisted my wrist behind my back and attacked my neck. I tried hitting him with my free hand. My wrist hurt.

I pushed him again and this time he landed on the bed.

"Who the fuck do you think you are? People are dying to have sex with me. Only you are being a bitch." He spat at me angrily.

"I don't want to have sex with you. I said no. And no means NO." I spat back and turned around. I was about to walk out but Tyler kicked me from behind and I crashed into the bedside table. There was a bottle on it which fell down. It shattered on the floor. Tyler pulled me up by my arm and yelled at my face, "You are so not worth it, you piece of shit." He punched my face.

Then he threw me on the floor and left. As I landed on the floor, my hand landed on a piece of glass. The glass pierced deep in my hand and blood oozed out.

I somehow got up and walked out. I was wobbling. I thought there was something in that drink because since I've drank it, I've been feeling dizzy. I walked into the bathroom and washed my hand. The water made it sting. It pained so much.

When I cleaned my hand, I slid down my hand to take my handkerchief out. But I was still in my boxers. I remembered that my jeans were still in that room.

So I made my way back there.

As I reached the door it was closed. I placed my hand on the handle and opened it.

I took my jeans and pulled out my handkerchief. I wrapped it around the cut and wore my jeans. I took my phone and tried to switch it on. But it won't. Maybe the battery died. I slid it back and walked downstairs. I looked for Tony but couldn't find him. I needed ride back home. I can't walk home. It'll take me nearly two hours by walking. Tyler was the one who brought me here but now I can't go back with him.

I entered the kitchen in the hope of finding Tony there. But there was only Derek.

"What did you hand him when we were gong upstairs?" I asked him angrily. He snorted.

"A condom." He replied. Was Tyler really planning to rape me?

"Seems like the sedative didn't work enough on you." He spoke and I looked up at him.

"Huh?" I asked.

"That drink Ty gave you," He said, "had sedative in it. But I knew he still won't get to do anything with you. You are one of those nerds who are saving themselves for "The right guy"." He air-quoted and left while chuckling. I clenched my fist. I took a cup and poured myself a drink. I gulped it down then poured another. And another. And then another.

I don't know how much I drank but I was wasted. I walked out of the house and went straight towards Tony's car. When I neared the car, it was... moving. I thought maybe I was imaging it. But when I reached and looked inside through the window, all the blood drained out of my body.

In there were Tyler and Tony, Fucking.

Tony was moaning Tyler's name and when he saw me his eyes widened. He tapped Tyler's shoulder but Tyler didn't stop. He kept thrusting. I felt like throwing up. I turned and ran.

I could not believe that I just saw my boyfriend fucking my best friend.

When I was far away from Spence's house I threw up.

I wiped my mouth with the back of my sleeve and walked towards my house. Or probably where I think my house was. I was pretty drunk.

It was my first time. I've never ever consumed alcohol before. I was fucking wasted.

But I had the reason to get wasted. Didn't I?

Poor Eli.

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