Marshall, You're Not Alone (GxG)

Chapter 6

Leaving work just about five minutes till midnight I felt exhausted, yet my day was nowhere near the end.

Why you might ask? Well, no it wasn't because of the club, but Tommy, the idiot who hasn't come to the school and begged me to deliver the weed to his house.

Usually, I would refuse, but since it was from Axel, I was afraid of doing refunds, unsure if he would accept them. Bringing us to this point in time, since I worked after school, I couldn't drop it off until finishing my shift, which left me with no choice, but to go to that stupid party.

Taking a bus to his place, I contemplated whether I should just try and have some fun, instead of being such a bummer.

It's been a long time since I allowed myself to relax and go out for my own satisfaction. Considering that today has turned out to be amazing, almost forgetting about the morning pain after receiving that warm meal, I was in heaven.

Getting out of the bus, the neat path took me right into the street where Tommy's house was located. He lived in a nice rich area, where every house had beautiful green grass and a welcoming appearance.

Hard to believe we lived in the same town, with my house being straight out of the horror movie.

The sound of the music and loud teenagers could be heard from a few blocks away, I didn't even need GPS to get there.

"Have some fun," I said to myself before taking a few deep breaths. "You earned this."

Entering through the front door, this dude really did invite our entire year. At this point I was amazed that no neighbors called the cops, I mean this was wild. Pushing through the crowd some recognizable faces were popping up, already either drunk or high.

After awkwardly looking around the house, I took a quick shot and headed to the back, where a bunch of teens was hanging out by the pool.

"Boo!"

Letting out a tiny scream I jumped away feeling my heartbeat escalate.

Tommy was smiling at me with mischief. "Dickhead," I spat. "Don't you ever do that," I scolded, composing myself as quickly as possible.

He laughed throatily, thinking it was funny, but since he didn't know what I was going through, I couldn't blame him for trying to joke around.

"Here," I handed him the stuff making his eyes spark with excitement. "You're the best," he took the bag and paid up in cash. "Want to hang out with us?" he offered pointing at his friends.

His group circle was mainly the popular kids if that's what you could call them, and while I had nothing against them or any group, in particular, I wasn't sure if it was a good idea.

Have fun, I reminded myself and discarded all the worries for another day.

"Sure," I shrugged, making him frown not believing his own ears. "Don't," I locked his lips with my index finger. "Just for tonight, I need to let loose."

Feeling him grin against my skin I retrieved my hand and headed towards his friends.

"Mars got us the stuff!" he screamed making them exclaim happily and wave me in.

Some of them I already knew, some I never exactly spoke to before, but it didn't feel awkward, since they were all quite easy-going and friendly.

"Want some?" the girl sitting across from me has offered a drink.

I didn't plan on drinking except for that one shot, but a little bit more wasn't going to harm anyone, right?

"Thanks," I took the bottle and followed with a few sips, which made me grimace from the unexpected bitterness spreading across my tongue.