Finding Flowers in the Wasteland

At my boyfriend Jayden Rowe's birthday party. His little childhood sweetheart, Shirley Fox, slipped me a drug. My whole body burned, and I grabbed his collar and pressed myself against him. Shirley peeked out from behind him and clicked her tongue twice. "What did I tell you? She'd definitely use the excuse of needing an antidote to force you into sleeping with her." Jayden flung my hand off hard, disgust all over his face.