𝙐𝙣𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 -DNF

Eighteen

Hello

Say thanks to my friend for helping me spell eighteen

Also this chapter will be based off the song "last Friday night" the song is above so I suggest listening to it while you read!

TW's:
Mentions of underage drinking
Mentions of sex
Mentions of cheating
Cheating

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Clay's POV:

I woke up with my head pounding. I soon remembered last night, I had drank a bit. I look over and see George on the other side of the bed. I leave the room and see a bunch of people passed out everywhere, glitter everywhere.

What all happened last night?

George's POV:

I had woken up with a hickey, or a bruise? What was it? I smell like alcohol. I look outside and see people passed out in the yard, barbies on a barbecue. Oh god did I kiss Clay last night? I think I did. What will Cora think? I grab my phone and go onto Twitter. Pictures of last night ended up everywhere online. People taking shots and pictures of people on the roof. People getting drunk and having sex.

People wanting to do it all over again. My head hurts right now, what even all happened last night? I scroll more and see a picture of me and Clay.. kissing? Oh god don't tell me I kissed the guy I barely even talk to. I head downstairs and get a bottle of water and decide to walk home. I make sure I have everything and head out the door. I put my AirPods in and decide to play some music.

There's a stranger in my bed
There's a pounding in my head
Glitter all over the room
Pink flamingos in the pool
I smell like a minibar
DJ's passed out in the yard
Barbies on the barbecue
This a hickey or a bruise?
Pictures of last night ended up online
I'm screwed, oh, well
It's a blacked out blur, but I'm pretty sure it ruled
Damn
Last Friday night
Yeah, we danced on tabletops
And we took too many shots
Think we kissed, but I forgot
Last Friday night
Yeah, we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bar
So we hit the boulevard
Last Friday night
We went streaking in the park
Skinny dipping in the dark
Then had a ménage à trois
Last Friday night
Yeah, I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop, whoa
This Friday night, do it all again
But this Friday night, do it all again
Trying to connect the dots
Don't know what to tell my boss
Think the city towed my car
Chandelier is on the floor
Ripped my favorite party dress
Warrant's out for my arrest
Think I need a ginger ale
That was such an epic fail
Pictures of last night ended up online
I'm screwed, oh, well
It's a blacked out blur, but I'm pretty sure it ruled
Damn
Last Friday night
Yeah, we danced on tabletops
And we took too many shots
Think we kissed, but I forgot
Last Friday night
Yeah, we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bar
So we hit the boulevard
Last Friday night
We went streaking in the park
Skinny dipping in the dark
Then had a ménage à trois
Last Friday night
Yeah, I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop, whoa
This Friday night, do it all again (Do it all again)
This Friday night, do it all again
(Do it all again) This Friday night
Last Friday night
Yeah, we danced on tabletops
And we took too many shots
Think we kissed, but I forgot
Last Friday night
Yeah, we maxed our credit cards
And got kicked out of the bar
So we hit the boulevard
Last Friday night
We went streaking in the park
Skinny dipping in the dark
Then had a ménage à trois
Last Friday night
Yeah, I think we broke the law
Always say we're gonna stop, whoa
But this Friday night, do it all again

Gosh, that song sounds exactly like last night. How did I even end up going to that party? I hate parties. Fuck, what am I suppose to tell Cora? I scroll through Twitter more and see a picture of Cora with another man, making out. Well I guess that answers my question. I open up my messages and send her the picture.

'We're breaking up'

I knew it was a bad idea to get with her. Goddamn, I hate the girls at my school, always ending up cheating or fucking some other dude.

And all I am is a man
I want the world in my hands
I hate the beach
But I stand in California with my toes in the sand
Use the sleeves of my sweater
Let's have an adventure
Head in the clouds but my gravity centered
Touch my neck and I'll touch yours
You in those little high waisted shorts, oh
Oh, she knows what I think about
And what I think about
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no
'Cause it's too cold
For you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
And if I may just take your breath away
I don't mind if there's not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides a mind
To move to a place so far away
The goosebumps start to raise
The minute that my left hand meets your waist
And then I watch your face
Put my finger on your tongue 'cause you love to taste, yeah
These hearts adore, everyone the other beats hardest for
Inside this place is warm
Outside it starts to pour

Maybe I should stick to boys, but maybe just not now. Maybe Sapnap? Nah he's as straight as they come.

Coming down
One love, two mouths
One love, one house
No shirt, no blouse
Just us, you find out
Nothing that I wouldn't wanna tell you about, no, no, no
'Cause it's too cold
For you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
'Cause it's too cold
For you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
'Cause it's too cold
For you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
It's too cold
For you here
And now, let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
And it's too cold, it's too cold
The hands of my sweater

Maybe a dating app?

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(1144 words)

Ugh short chapter again.

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