Nikki had left me alone. She said she was going to get more drinks, but she'd been gone for half an hour already. It's not like I was having a bad time; there were several guys I got along well with. They were freshmen too, and just as anxious and nervous as I was. But I was getting thirsty, and I wasn't going to drink any strange beverage they offered me. These guys could be very nice, but I didn't know if they were capable of drugging me and then r****g me. Yes, I was paranoid, but it was better to be safe than sorry, and I didn't want to end up being r***d or murdered by the end of the night.
They started talking about a rich and popular guy. Supposedly, the guy was a complete asshole and didn't talk to many people at the university, only with a select group. I also thought he was an a
