Aspen sighed as she walked down the street. She had gotten off the bus and was trying to find a place to stay for the night. Aspen had left her parents long ago and the bruises from them hitting her had almost faded completely. This city was far enough away that they would never find her. Aspen looked up at the huge house hearing the party inside. She knew this would be a good place to go to. Parties like this, people never noticed an outsider. Aspen walked into the house, seeing all the people. She bit her bottom lip lightly before she cut into the kitchen, seeing all the alcohol. Aspen looked around before putting a bottle of whiskey in her bag, closing it. She kept walking and look for something else she could stash for when she left. She had to get what she could find. Aspen sighed as she sat on the stairs after a bit and lit the joint she had. She took a hit then exhaled the smoke.
Marcus stood outside with some of his friends, smoking a cigarette. He watched a girl walking down the street and frowned. She looked like she was really sad. He walked over to her, "Hey!" He said as he walked next to her. "You look really familiar." He said, smirking. "Why don't you come inside and party?" HE suggested. She seemed pretty cute and she looked like she needed to relax. He held the beer bottle in his hand as he waited for her to answer. Marcus looked down at her and took a sip of his beer. "You don't have to drink if you dont wanna." He said. She seemed so innocent he doubted she had partied like them.
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