The One Who Got Away

The past     It was the last week of summer myself (Alisha 15)  and my brothers Jackson (18) and Andrew and Andre (20) , his girlfriend Arin (17), and His best friend Sam (17) . and my best friend Cassidy (15) and her older brother Jake (19) had gone to the beach. we decided to make this a big trip before we all disappeared and got to busy with life to actually enjoy the these moments. My brother decided to it would be a great idea to have a bonfire so that we had something to remember from these days. These were suppose to be the happy moments of life, the carefree times and we planned to enjoy it as if tomorrow was not going to come.     I heard a loud screaming "ALISHA WATCH OUT." coming and turned just in time to see a frisbee flying at my head, My big blue eyes got wide as I stared and ducked my head laughing and tipping my drink spilling it into the sand, my curly brown hair whipping in my face as I move around and fall backwards. I flipped my brother Jackson off knowing that it came from him. Sam ran towards me with a grin on his face, his blue eyes making me want to swoon into him as he approached me with his beer in hand. "Probably a good idea to watch out there Ali." Sam said. I shrugged and flipped in the bird to my face blushing bright red "Piss off Hendrix." He grinned grabbing the frisbee and taking off towards everyone tossing what seemed to be a empty bottle on the ground next to our stuff. I see my best friend Cassidy runs up to me and twirled around "I CANT BELIEVE HOW LIT THIS NIGHT IS." She says. I grin and she entwined our arms together and walk us towards the wet sand as water rushes over our feet.  "I'm so happy that we decided to do this." Said a very intoxicated Cassidy who took out her phone and proceeded to take pictures so that we can keep the memories together . We turned to each other and grinned "LETS GET f****d UP b***h!" We screamed together, and as I turned around I saw Jake approaching and I put my hand on my hip and grinned at him as he held open his arms and had a large grin on his face. When I finally looked at his hands I realized that he had a big ass bottle of Tequila. I knew the rest of my night was about to be pretty wild. =============================================================================     I groggily woke up, my head was banging no doubt from all the liquor that I had taken. I remembered some bits and parts of the party that happened last night, dancing with a guy from my school I could not possibly remember his name. Cassidy going off with a boy she's been crushing on, and then I remembered a phone call and then everything going dark. I didn't want to wake up from the warm and cozy dream that i was having, and then it hit me, soft lights flashing in the window which is strange because my curtains are blackout and also this very warm and heavy feeling on my body that's making me very hot and sweaty, and I couldn't understand why I heard the faint sound of my phone ringing and it seemed so late.     My eyes flew open as I realize that I was not in my bed and I for sure was not in my house, I glanced over and let out a gasp covering my mouth. Please god tell me I did not do what I think I did, and then i felt a hand moving up my very bare leg and to even more bare ass. I knew I needed to get out of here and fast.          I slowly got up making sure not to wake up the person peacefully sleeping in the bed, I grabbed my phone that was on the floor and looked around for my bikini and sundress. Finding the pieces I needed and quietly putting them on, I tipped toed to the door freaking out and right as I opened the door he stirred and all I heard was "Ali..mmm." And then silence, I froze praying he would stay asleep.     I ran so fast and so hard freaking out about what I had just done and trying not to lose my sandals. I finally reached my home and realized that it was 6am, in a panic I shoved my things in a duffle bag and I left a note to my family on the Kitchen bar simply stating "I'M SORRY." I can't believe I just did that, If words get out and the gossip mill starts. Oh god who knows who saw me leaving his home.  And with that I disappeared into the morning, not knowing what I was going to do and where I was leading myself. Little did I know I was in for the surprise of a lifetime.