I really wish I had never come to this stupid party. All the people here are either super drunk or super sober. I am here with my best friend schelby and she has completely dissapeared and all the bedrooms are filled up.
I cant hear anything over the loud music by my favorite band Hollywood Undead, its blasting so loud it is shaking the damn room.I look around for my friend schelby and she has officially taken up housing in one of the vacent rooms with her boyfriend evan. Great there goes my ride.
Im perched up on the kitchen counter , beer cans lay along side of me. I scan the room that is filled with potato chip bags, purses and unmentionables. I am sipping awkwardly on an arizona tea as I watch and scan the room once more my eyes resting on 6 really cute guys that look wildly formiliar, but of course my social butterfly kicks in.
One of the guys notices me eyeing him and walks up to me. He places his hand on the space of the counter next to me, he is also drinking tea. "Saw you lookin' cutie, whats up."? I blush noticing the 3 on his neck I know ive seen him somewhere before. I squint and blush.He notices me checking out his tattoos and says "Oh haha my name is george ragan, by the way". He says with a wink moving his hand a little closer to mine. "Im, im Jordan haha" I mean this guy is really cute and all, but I cant help but stare at the doofuses behind his shoulder.
I look over at the table I was looking at before, obiously there are 5 guys there and one of them is facedown on the table. I feel kinda bad for this guy having to come to a party with a bunch of stupids. He leans forward and kisses my cheek. He doesnt smell like beer or drugs. I think to myself , hey maybe this guy is cool. He takes my hand softly in his as both of us blush he brings me over to his table. The songs have been changing for while but they have all been hollywood undead songs, hmm weird. The song is now on pimpin', haha great song right?
He puts his arm around my waist as I smile he introduces me to his "friends". He yells over the music then goes over to the ipod dock and rips the ipod off the dock, obviously pissed. He wanders back to the table and says " so, as I was saying" his friends are all smirking deviously at me and checking me out.
I am about to have a heart attack until this guy tells me who these people he calls his friends are."this is da kurlzz" he says pointing at his friend who has crushed beer cans on his lap and a l.a hat on his head, curly hair and all. Da kurlzz is all i needed to hear.