CHAPTER TEN
The horn beeped loudly outside of Trista’s house causing Rachel to jump. She dreaded this moment. She didn’t want anything else to happen to her tonight and she already felt woozy having had her drink spiked. She closed her eyes for a minute and imagined she were home, at her house in Pennsylvania, in her bedroom alone about to go to sleep. This thought relaxed her despite the fact that her head was starting to spin. Am I drunk? She thought to herself. She couldn’t make out the feelings that were going through her body.
BEEP BEEP.
“Grab your stuff, Rachel! We can’t keep them waiting!” Trista yelled.
“C’mon, Kelly, you can finish your make up in the car. You look fine anyway,” Trista added.
“AH!” Kelly yelled. “I’m so not ready yet. I thought you said they were coming at te
