I feel so self conscious. My skirt is slit up both sides and held together by two strings. But Justin liked it so it was worth it. True to his word, Justin got me in. The rest of the band was old enough to drink so me and Justin had cokes.
"Come dance, Stace." Justin said pulling me onto the dance floor. We had been dancing for half an hour when a slow song came on. Monica's "Angel of Mine." Justin pulled me close and put his hands on my waist. I put my arms around his neck and rested my head on his chest. Never had I felt so safe. As we swayed softly to the music, it was like we were all alone. Justin tilted my head up and brought his lips down onto mine in a soft searing kiss. I'd never been kissed like that before. When the song ended, we reluctantly parted and went to our table.
"So are you guys a couple now or something?" Chris asked. A couple? We just met! Justin must have sensed my discomfort because he shrugged and changed the subject.
"Excuse me guys. I gotta go to the ladies room." I said getting up. I went to the bathroom and checked my makeup. As I was coming out, a drunk man stepped in front of me, I tried to go around, but he grabbed my arm and threw me to the floor. I struggled and he hit me. Then everything went black.
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