a's

et as it cast a warm glow in the city. Tomorrow was

k and laid on my bed, feeling the soft silky s

rah, my stepsister, greeted me with a smil

d, sitting upright. I felt surpri

e as sisters should be, but I want you to know that I am sincerely happy for you. Congratulatio

rent. We haven't had a good relationship since we w

tears welled up in my eyes and I felt a lump form in my throat. This

from her and w

st overwhelmed with every

ns; how about we hang out tonight? Let's g

I shrugged and looked at her, read

Why don't we go out and do something crazy? You won't

it for a while a

"Common, Elena.

r. We haven't spent time together; our

thought. I thought it might be a chance for us to connect and creat

o her personality. She has always been my father's favourite becau

." I nodded in agreemen

l, and besides, she is still my sister

dside. I was barely 5 months old. After a few months

nect with her b

short black dress, which revealed my hourgla

, and my black, long ha

short dress, and her b

the ceiling emitted beams of light that illuminated the dancing floor.

until I loosened up a bit, and my usual u

y crowd, her eyes scanning the room

st impossible to have a pro

ng to a guy across the room. "I want to hav

er. Are you sure about this?" I held he

arranged the strands

and won't hurt,

disagreeing wit

here together. It's getting late already

ack in a bit." She said a

, Sarah," I responded

she walked away and disappeared into the crowd. I carefully wat

had a few more drinks an

re rolling. Sarah vanished in the crowd. I br

I think I'm a bi

called her mobile phone

m in the bathroom; I will be

wait any longer. When I turned to leave, I bumped into a strong guy. He seeme

order a ride back home w

k at him. He grabbed my wrist and forc

move away from his grub, but he held me tighte

lue eyes. His hair was perfectly curled, and he ha

quickly walk out of the scene. I was too drunk to walk, and I

s not good for you to be out

words didn't seem to come out. Just then

*

My mind was so cloudy that I did not feel like myself. The soft si

an unusual ceiling that I wasn't used to waking up to w

I was putting on a white shirt without pants. I almost

Where am I?" I mutte

bout the time o

His curly hair was messy, and his blue-piercing eyes were fixed on mine. I fel

and some tablets. "You passed

I asked; my vo

t get your address," he answere

," I asked, making sure that I di

g his head. "Not

his soft lips. I drifted my head

water, but my eyes widened in shock

forgotten? It's