Summer P.O.V.
I took a sip of the drink that Craig made and it was horrible and I felt nauseous, but I didn't want to hurt Craig's feelings so I gave him a thumbs up and kept drinking it. He took me upstairs to a small room that looked like barbie threw up in it.
Craig put his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. He lightly grazed his lips on my neck. Normally, I would pull away but I was already drunk and it felt kind of nice so I let him continue.
"Are you trying to seduce me, Mr. Robinson?" I mumbled, trying to keep myself steady as he held on to me.
"Huh? Who is Mr. Robinson?" Craig was confused.
"No one, I don't know if you know this but you are very close to me right now," I whispered.
"You are so f*****g hot," he pushed me down the bed and slipped his hand under my shirt
