Wrong Crowd: Three Girls, One Pervert - Part 1
I just had my heart broken with the man I lost my virginity with, and with so much pain inside me, I resorted to hanging out with the wrong crowd.
I’ve known Jorgie and her minions since first year college. They are quite popular in our campus. They always dress up, wear their make up and always looking fabulous anytime of the day – rumors are, they fuck around.
And to someone like me, I don’t judge people based on what I’ve heard unless I experience it myself. So one night after my paid gig, I met up with Jorgie and her friend Almera - after they invited me for a drink.
“Just one drink.” T'was I said and we all agreed.
When I arrived to our agreed meeting place I saw the two of them looking fab, and I on the other hand was still wearing my red stretch dress with a slit high enough exposing my legs. I got no time to changed, anyway it’s just one drink.
Passed twelve midnight, the three of us were literally walking on the side of the street…Jorgie was looking distant, like she has something on her mind so I didn’t bother asking her when are we going to the hit the club. I simply followed them. Anyway, the club is just a block away, and probably any minute now we’ll hit it.
Then I saw her hailing down a car, she got inside and the car just stop - hazzard lights on.
I asked Almera what is going on and she just shrugged. I tried my bestest to relax.
After like ten minutes of waiting, finally she emerged from that car and with a smile on her face, she urge us to hop in. We did.
“Jorg, do you know this guy?” I ask the moment we settled inside.
A big fat “NO” was all she said and I panicked!