Brittany pulled out her phone and began to text.“Where R U?” It only took a second for Tre'’s answer to flash back: “Walk 2 the bathroom. Knoc... 3 times! ;D”Brittany couldn’t believe what she was about to do. She was so private. So high class. And now she was walking toward a rest room in a Starbucks about to do who-knows-what! “This can’t be happening,” she thought to herself. Yet with each step, she felt herself getting more excited. More tense.More wet.Approaching the rest room door, she. Sharon practically pulled me inside and before I could say anything she shoved a jell-o shot into our hands. The music was loud and the place was packed with people in all kinds of Halloween outfits, and as I glanced around the room I felt like everyone was staring at me! We downed our shots and Sharon introduced us to a few around. It was actually her brother Jacks party so it was mostly his collage friends and not the dorks from school so no one knew me so I was able to. I wasn’t sure why I was wired like that, but I was.I graduated high school without amazing grades, so my option was either go to community college for another few years or work. I decided to work, because I couldn’t care any more for education. It all seemed so pointless to me. It felt like I always had this void in my life, and I didn’t know how or why it was there, or how to fill it.I felt a heart-clenching sensation in my heart whenever I saw this boy named Dan. He and I worked at the local. Already he was taking steps to assure her of not only her safety, but the well being of her sister, and now her father. She squeezed his hand, and waited for the doors to be opened to her. When they were, Turgon ushered her in, then waited with the guards. She looked back, smiled, and closed the door, leaving her alone in a room she’d not stepped foot in for thirteen years. Her eyes adjusted to the dimness of the room. She chewed nervously on her lip, and the inside of her cheek. Her gaze.