Someone Like You

Chapter Seven

I ended up in an orange crop top and some high waisted sailor shorts.  My shoes were converse, and I had my hair up in a loose braid.
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I ran down the steps so I could get a ride with Jack to go to the party.  Or, at least, I thought it was a party.
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We arrived at the club about an hour later, since we stopped for frozen yogurt on the way.
"Your kidding me," I groaned. "A CLUB?"
"Live a little, sis," Jack said, shoving me over.  I stumbled out of the car and let him lead me into the club.
Jack, of course, wanting to be cool, went straight for the bar.
Jack ordered a Jack Daniels, winking at the bartender, who was a pretty blonde who had way more showing that I ever would.
"Shirley Temple," I said. "Virgin."
The lady gave me a funny look and muttered something foul under her breath.
I turned toward Jack.
"A beer?" I asked, trying to get him to see how ridiculous he was being. "Come on, were leaving. NOW."
I pulled on his arm, but he shrugged me off.
"Come on Josie.  Nothing's gonna happen!" he snapped, narrowing his eyes.
I rolled my own, and turned back toward the bar.  A guy sat down next to me, scooting his stool a little too close for comfort.
"I haven't seen you around here before," he grinned, his voice slurred and his breath reeking with brandy. "Your a pretty one."
The drunk man started twirling a piece of my hair.
I tried to get him off, but before I could, he slammed his sloppy lips on mine.