Black swan's love

It poured heavy rain, the rainwater splashed on the beautiful face and mixed with two rows of tears. Ciara walked the familiar path home with bare feet covered in scratches. Today, Ciara encountered all kinds of things, the scholarship she tried to win this semester was taken by someone else, and she had to think of ways to find another job to earn more tuition. But God seemed to pour all the bad luck on her head, when she was delivering chicken to a fast food restaurant, she was hit by another car, causing her to fall on the street and scratch her legs, and then hit her body. yes, she ran away. Moreover, she had to pay a sum of money to pay for the boxes of fried chicken that she didn't get to enjoy. Arriving home, Ciara's whole body was drenched, seeing the notice of the collection of rent and electricity and water bills that the landlady had pasted in front of the door, she couldn't help but tore it up and burst into tears. Suddenly the phone rang, it was Emma's. Ciara quickly wiped her tears, adjusted her mood, and answered the phone, but no matter how hard she tried to be as normal as possible, her best friend still realized that her emotions were unstable. "What's wrong?" Emma asked worriedly. "Nothing. I'm okay?" As always, Ciara always acted like nothing was wrong, saying "I'm fine" was always her catchphrase, which annoyed Emma. “Do you still consider me a friend? Why don't you share them with me?" By this point, all the emotions that Ciara had been trying to control had erupted, and she burst into tears. Emma also softened her heart but didn't scold Ciara, and immediately had an idea. "You change your clothes, I'll come to pick you up." – Emma did not give Ciara a chance to refuse and immediately turned off the phone. Ciara was dumbfounded, and did not understand what Emma meant but anyway she was all wet, she washed clean and changed into a new set of simple clothes but did not lose her youthful and dynamic appearance. girl in her twenties, blonde hair tied up to reveal a white and seductive neck, her beautiful face alone is enough to make men fall in love. 30 minutes passed, and a knock sounded at the door, Emma stood at the door in a tight black sexy dress, exalting her waist like a real supermodel. "What's up? Did I tell you to change?” Emma was surprised at Ciara's outfit, jeans, and shirt. "I already changed it." – Ciara confirmed, she looked at herself from top to bottom and felt that they were fine. Emma is also not very strange with this style of Ciara, still fortunately the jeans she wears are shorts, still acceptable. “But where do you want to take me? I still have a bunch of lessons to learn.” – Ciara hesitated. “Go there and you will know.” Emma saw Ciara hesitate to go and threatened. "If you don't go I'll tell Uncle Layla that you smoked." “How do you know that?” Ciara panicked, she only smoked once on that day when she was in a bad mood, she tried using it to relieve stress but it was too difficult to use and she didn't like the taste of it, so she let Emma know. With no other choice, Ciara followed Emma into the new car her father gave her. Emma was very pleased, she excitedly drove, galloping to the bar where she was hosting the party. The flashing colored lights mixed with the vibrant music, the mesmerizing dances created a strange harmony, the party had started, Emma quickly pulled Ciara in front of everyone to introduce. Ciara never liked crowded places, she just hummed back to everyone and quietly went to the bar to prepare. Anyway, here she is, she will let go one day, just one day. Emma saw that and did not want to leave Ciara alone, but Ciara refused, she did not want to lose Emma's fun. "You just go out there, I'm fine." "Can not. I will be here with you.” Emma is worried. “I'm fine, you can rest assured! Besides, I want to be alone for a while.” Ciara reassured Emma. Emma saw that she had no choice but to give up, Ciara was always so stubborn. “Okay, then you stay here, don't go anywhere. I will be back in a while.” – with that, Emma called the bartender to order Ciara a glass of wine and pushed it in front of her. “Try it, it will make you better. Today, I'm full." – Emma excitedly turned and walked away, joining the group of friends who were laughing and talking loudly outside. Ciara raised her blue wine glass, looking at the sweet-tasting liquid, she had never drunk alcohol before, Ciara thought it would be as difficult to use as cigarettes but no, it made her more relaxed. The question in Ciara's mind was, are all wines that sweet? And then she ventured to order all the different flavors out to taste, Emma would pay for the wines anyway, she didn't have to worry about their prices. It was strange, for a person who had never drunk alcohol like Ciara to let it be strangely attractive, she drank glass after glass like a wine worm. She drank until her throat was dry, her voice a little hoarse, before she stood up, and staggered to look for Emma, but in the crowd of dim lights and drunkenness, Ciara couldn't see anything clearly. She opened her eyes wide and tried to see everything clearly and then staggered to find the toilet, the nausea came so that Ciara directly pushed the door and rushed inside and vomited. After vomiting out all that was in her stomach, Ciara sighed and sat down in front of the door, her whole body was soft and had no strength left, Ciara tried to open her eyes to look around, but she panicked when it was not The toilet was a VIP room, a tall figure of a man walked up to it, but before Ciara could see his face clearly, she passed out, she was too drunk.