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Phoebe did exactly what she planned on doing and much worse, she had managed to sneak a bottle of vodka past Steve and then managed to drink it all with no hesitation.
She took the phrase 'one too many' far too serious as she stumbled through the crowd of dancing bodies to the stand dipping her solo cup into the laced punch humming as the now flavoured vodka entered her system.
She glanced around the room not being able to make out much due her blurry vision but she could spot the head of curls and perfectly permed hair from a mile away. Eddie was sat on a clearly wrecked couch beer in hand laughing along to something Steve said. She groaned slamming her cup onto the table.
"Hey gorgeous." Some very much older creepy guy pulled at her arm stopping her from marching over to the two boys.
"Gosh you definitely have rabies." She slurred pushing his sex craved hand off of her in one swipe.
"Hey sweetheart just trying to make friendly conversation."
"Aren't you like 60 or something? Get the fuck off of me you creep!" She knelt over picking her cup back up not taking her eyes off of him.
"Oh come on baby" He slurred pressing his body into hers, she fell back against the wall stuttering lowly as his lips forced they're way onto her own.
She let out a grunt lifting her knee and in one quick moment she kneed him in the perfect spot, he fumbled back to the ground "Guess you won't be able to find another girl to harass now you perve!" She spat storming away from the now crippled man.
And then she paused in her tracks once again as one of her favourite party songs blared through the speakers of the house, she giggled to herself ripping the knee high boots from her legs and shimmying her way through the crowd of people who also began to sing the lyrics.
"This is not good!" Nancy appeared next to Steve and Eddie, they both stared at her confused until Steve realised.
"Oh fuck" He muttered.
"What? Hey man i don't like this unknown shit what's going on?!"
"This song sends Phoebe wild and she's now on her third bottle of vodka!" Steve frantically said searching the crowd for the girl who would soon turn this party into her bitch.
"Like what kind of wild?"
"Like she once stripped off at her birthday party and skinny dipped in front of the whole football team wild!"
"Uh hey think i found her" Lucille pointed to a table by the pool Phoebe dancing on top of it her dress riding up to the beat of the song all the boys now practically surrounded her mouths open as she danced.
"Summer of 69' is gonna curse her after this" Robin muttered following the group.
She held onto some random blonde guys hand pulling him up onto the table grinding back into him.
