Lost In The Night

~Chapter Two~

TW: LIGHT NSFW AND CONSUMPTION OF ALCOHOL

George woke up in a cold sweat, soft panting escaping out past his lips.

That dream he just had, what the fuck was that?

He felt an uncomfortable feeling between his legs, repulsed by that dream he just awoke from. He quickly got up and ran to his bathroom, stripping down and turning on the shower, stepping inside once the water was warmer. As George ignored his lower half, or at least that one certain part until it was gone, his mind wondered to the party that was occurring later that night,

Shit.

His hair was soaked, water streaming down his face as the pressure hit his head. He lathered shampoo into it before rinsing, then to the conditioner. When he finished, George grabbed a towel and stepped out, drying himself off. He made his way over to his steamed up mirror, wiping some away to look at himself, messing with his damp hair. After doing so, he threw the towel in the hamper and got dressed.

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The day was flying by fast as night already approached, the party being in less than an hour. George had himself seated on the sofa in the living room, scrolling through Instagram. His mother sitting in the recliner next to it,

"So, you are heading to a party tonight, right hun?"

The brunette glanced up from his glowing screen, nodding "yep".

"Does Brad know?"

"He doesn't need to, he has no authority over me mum."

Georges mother had sighed, bothered by his ignorance. "I suppose so, but we are engaged, so soon to be-" She was cut off mid sentence by her son, "I am 18, no, I don't need to listen to him."

That's when Brad entered the living room, coming back from a nap. "What do I need to know exactly?" He shot a glance over to George, in response, the younger one narrowing his eyes as he quickly shot up from his spot on the couch.

"Mind your own business."

"Excuse me? Don't talk to me like that."

"Or what? I'm 18! Nor are you my legal guardian anyway, so I don't owe you shit!"

"Don't you swear at me kid."

"I just did, you bitch at me all the time! Do not act nice to me now!"

"Who said I am going to act fucking nice, go to your damn room because you are defiantly not going."

George scoffed, "Oh, here we fucking go! I am 18! How many times am I going to repeat that to you! YOU do NOT control ME."

"Listen to him, you are not going." His mom cut in.

He opened his mouth before closing it, going right to his room and slamming the door behind him. He hasn't felt this enraged in awhile, walking over to his mirror, looking into it with deep breaths. After a minute, there was a knock on his window, his head snapping in its direction. As soon as he seen who was peering through it as his lips tightened into a thin line, seeing his bestfriend. "Nora?!" George made his way over, sliding it up. "What the hell are you doing here? You didn't have to come."

"I'm your ride to the party, idiot! Of course I had too, I noticed the issue as soon as your moms dumbass boyfriend answered the door and told me to leave."

George groaned, dragging his hands down his face "Of course...Alright, fine. Just give me a second." He swiped up his things before climbing out the window, heading over to Nora's car. He hopped in the passenger seat, buckling his seatbelt as Nora started up the car. "Ready to party?"

"No."

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The two soon made it to Clays stupid party, a few blocks away from Georges place, weird how close they lived to one another and he never even knew. Drunk teens and young adults were dancing on the porch and in the front yard, George had cringed at the sight of it. This defiantly was not his scene,

"Alright Georgie! Lets get our groove on!" Nora parked little ways down from the house, since there was so many cars. She unbuckled her seatbelt along with George, grabbing her keys and shoving them in the glove compartment.

"Are you seriously not going to lock up your car?"

"It will be fine, especially with all the drunken idiots they wont even bother." She gave a reassuring smile as she slid out of the car, he sighed, doing the same. They made their way to the door heading in, George scanning the area as LED lights had been stuck along the living room ceiling, the lights on strobe and flashing a different series of colors every second. Bodies dancing together with the upbeat music, George looked to his side where Nora had been, but go figure,

she vanished.

"Great." He mumbled, heading into the kitchen for some water, he was already getting hot. An island lined with barstools were in front of the main section of the kitchen, it was a nice house so it wasn't much of a surprise they had the perfect area to make drinks. Of course it was surrounded by people, George was reaching for a glass before someone had tapped on his shoulder with a red plastic cup. George had raised his eyebrow out of curiousity, he turned around and seen Nick, "what is that and why are you handing it to me?"

"It's some juice mixed with some naughty juice~!"

"Naughty juice....?" He blinked, staring at him, "Seriously? No, Nick."

"Oh come on, losen up!" He patted Georges shoulder with his free hand, pushing the drink towards him with the other. The cheerleader had taken hold of it, eyes narrowed at that damned jock before him. "Whatever, will this make you happy?" he then began chugging it,

What the hell had gotten into me?

Nick had cheered him on, a big smile growing on his face "Yeaaah Georgie! Chug chug!"
Classic jock.

He finished the cup and slammed it down, cracking the plastic, catching his breath. "Jesus.." a cough threatened to escape but he held it back, acting as if he could hold the burn of the alcohol that well. "I didn't know there would be that much in there.." George had mentioned softly, Nick chuckling in response,

"Well what else would ya expect from me!"

The Brit averted his gaze, not surprised at all by what happened. His eyes then catching someone in the crowd. Immediately, his heart did a flip in his chest.

God, he really did hate this feeling he felt towards that specific jock, dammit Clay.

That's when, in that exact moment, Clay was making his way over.

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HEY GUYS! I'm so happy I'm finally getting some writing done, I have to apologize for the wait. I've been really excited to begin writing the party because that finally holds more excitement... and drama? Maybe.. :) I don't want this fanfiction to be super long either. I will figure all that out along the way though! I hope you guys enjoy and the next party chapter should be out when I can, if it takes longer then expected, I'll release an update! But wow, already 70 views! Thank you guys so much!