Alana's POV**

I tossed and turned on the bed, my eyes slowly open. I took in the room and sigh.

"Where is this place, this is not my room." I said and brought up my hand to wipe my eyes in other to see clearly. Truly, I wasn't in my room. I was in a complete different place and my head was too clouded to understand where I was.

I rubbed my forehead, trying to remember even a glimpse of what happened last night but I couldn't seem to understand, my last memory was after I drank the drink that barman gave me. I pulled the duvet away from my body and gasped loudly. I was naked!

I look around me and found my dress at the far corner of the room. I covered my mouth with the back of my palm.

"What have I done?" I asked no one in particular. I put my hand down to my womanhood and winched in pain.

Oh my God, I lost my virginity while drunk.

I managed to get down from the bed and walk towards where my cloth was but couldn't find my panties, the only thing I saw was my dress.
Without searching further, I grabbed the dress and wore it then grabbed my shoe and ran out of the room.

I ride the elevator downstairs, I didn't mind the looks that people were giving me, I was determined to ran out of the building.

I pulled the front door open and ran outside. I look around to know if I can recognize the place before flagging down a cab. I quickly got inside the cab and rest my back against the backseat.
I noticed the cab man looking at me through the rear mirror and I raised my eyebrow at him.
"Where are we going, Mrs?" He asked.

"Winchester avenue, beside St Patrick's Catholic Church." I directed. He nodded and started off the car engine.

I looked down at my feet and cursed myself inwardly. I looked like a piece of sh*t, I looked completely f**ked up.

The kind of friends that I have, they didn't even look after me last night. What a shame to friendship.

                     ****

I walk inside the house, luckily for me mom wasn't back yet so I rushed to my room and quickly took a cold bath.

I walk out of the bathroom and sat down in front of my dressing table, the makeup was no longer on my face and I felt more like my real self. A teenage girl and not an adult. Even though I legally became an adult yesterday, I still felt like a minor.

I felt like I broke a rule that I wasn't supposed to, I did what I wasn't suppose to do and that makes me irresponsible.

For that I spent the last thirty minutes blaming myself. I lost my virginity last night, something that I never let peer pressure take away from me. But just one drink cost me everything.

I picked up my phone for the first time since last night, I was surprised to see the amount of missed calls I got from my parents. I'd know what was happening so I decided to call back.

I phone back mom and she picked up immediately.

"Where in the Lord's name did you keep your phone Alana? I and your father have been trying to reach you since last night but till now avail, where did you go to?" She asked me. I sure wasn't about to say 'hey mom, I went to the club, got drunk and lost my virginity to an unknown man' .

"Sorry Mom, i didn't know where i kept my phone, i just found it." I told her. She was quiet for some reasons, like she didn't believe me so I quickly brought up another topic to divert her attention.

"When are you coming back, I miss you." I said softly. She cracked and cleared her throat.

""Don't worry honey, I'll be back before noon." She responded. We diverted to another topic until she decided to hang up for me to have some rest.

When I dropped my phone, I stood up from the chair and went inside my closet. I wore a black short and a pink baggy shirt, it was actually a customized shirt of my celebrity crush, Justin Bieber.

The love I have for that man is totally unacceptable, such a shame that he's already married.
I walk out of my room and slowly climb downstairs, I wanted to watch a movie on Netflix so I made to sit down on the couch after connecting my Netflix account to out television but then my stomach suddenly rumbled.  Shit, I forgot that I haven't eaten anything since last night.

I dropped the remote control on the couch and walk over to the kitchen, I opened the fridge to see if there is anything eatable but all I was seeing was ramen and cookies.

Jeez, thanks but I don't want any of that.

Frustratedly, I left the kitchen and ran upstairs to get my purse. I came back downstairs and walk out of the house, I locked the door and hid the key under the flower pot.

There is a eatery few minutes walk away from my home so I'll go there and find something to eat. With my earpiece on my ear, I was jamming to Justin Bieber's new song 'Peaches' without no car in the world.

I walk inside the eatery and walk over to the counter. I removed my earpiece and stare up at the woman behind the counter.

"What is your order my dear?" She asked me.

"Can I get fried chicken and rice please? For take out." I told her. She nodded and motioned for me to take my seat. I walk over to a nearby seat and sat down, my earpiece back on my ear and my eyes taking in my environment.

All I wanted that moment was for the woman to hurry up with my order. My stomach hurts.

Ten minutes later, I was still waiting for my order.

"Honey, here is your take out." She called on me. It's a good thing that my music stopped playing. I hurried towards her and grabbed the polythene bag, I gave her $10 and quickly left the eatery.

Tomorrow is basically another day in school, I have to meet those two friends of mine, again.