So we decide to go out that 666 Mr Pickles good boy shirt. He told me to meet him at his house and he would drive, taking me out to dinner and then to a small party at one of his friends house where his younger brother would be. Dinner was nice, everything was normal, I was totally into him. Then we head to the next town over to go to this little party. It was a very small party, if you would even call it that. More like five people. While we were kicked back in the living room, Keith’s brother and another guy motioned for him to come into an adjacent room.
The room was visible from 666 Mr Pickles good boy shirt, and the door was only partially closed. I was basically left alone in the living room with a few people I didn’t know, and an uncomfortable silence began to last too long. They were just staring at the TV. I was a little pissed that he would leave me sitting out there with strangers for what seemed to be a long time, so I got up and began to walk around the house looking for the bathroom, as something to do to kill time and feel less uncomfortable. I briefly stepped into the room they had gone into. There were several guys, including Keith and his brother, sitting around a table. No one really looked over towards me, but in the split second I was looking around that room, I could have sworn I saw Keith with a syringe in his arm (although my view was somewhat obscured by the other people present who were blocking my view).