I was standing outside of the house, questioning if I want to go in or not. " Come on babe." He dragged me in. Guess I am. I walked in and all I could smell was alcohol and smoke.
I don't get why these people are drinking, they are way under aged. Riley led me to a group of boys who look around 15-17 and a couple of the boys from earlier. He wrapped his arm around my waist as he just jumped into the conversation.
It was awkward because I didn't know anyone. " Guys, this is Jordan. Jordan, this is Jacob, Caleb, Conner, Jack, Bailey, Curtis and Cobie." Alex pointed to each boy. I waved as the boys stared me up and down. I was now wearing the same Booty shorts and a tight shirt.
" Okay, let's go get some drinks." He whispered. Before I could say anything he was dragging me to the kitchen. There was about another 10 people In here. " hey! Were playing chug it, wanna join?" Some guys asked us. Riley nodded while I didn't know. He gave me a shot glass.
" Who's going first?" Riley asked. They pointed to us two. The poured whiskey into it the small shot glass.
" You know how to play right?" He whispered. I shook my head. " It's simple. You keep taking shots util you can't any more, then the loser has to do what ever the winner tells them. Got it?" I nodded.A girl with a bottle of whiskey stood beside me and one beside Riley. " Go!" Someone shouted. I took the shot and the liquid burned my throat. I held out my shot glass and got another one.
One after one, after one, the feeling started to disappear. I stopped at the 10th one as Riley kept going. I sighed.
He looked over at me then winked. " Okay, since I won. You have to," he paused as he thought. " Chug 2 cans of mikes lemonade." Oh thank god!
I thought he was going to make me do something worse. Mikes lemonade barley has alcohol in it. " Come on bro! Give her something harder than that!"
He shook his head. " She's only 13 and I think those shots really got to her." It was true though, that was my first time having a drink and I'm not feeling good right now.
I was given my drinks and a pen. I took in a deep breath. I stabbed a hole and opened the can and chugged it. Then I did the same with the other.
The night went on and on. Drinks after drinks, I finally had no idea what was going on. I was sitting on a couch with a girl beside me and Riley on the other. I was leaning on his shoulder tired. My eyes were stinging from all the smoke and I thought I was going to hurl.
Someone called Riley over and he stood up, making em tip over. " Come, let's go play flip cup." I grabbed his hand and stood up. "layyyy oh layyyy oh lay oh layyy oh layyy on lay flip cup!" Everyone cheered.
The first two people chugged their drink, then starters to flip the cup. My team got it first. I was the last one to go, the other team caught up and it was Riley against me.
I flipped the cup and it landed perfectly. My team cheered and they all picked me up. I was laughing up a storm.
Next thing I know is that were running from the cops. Reilly pulled me out the back door and we ran through a bush. " Stay low and don't make any noise." He told me. My heart was beating out of control and I was out of breath from running. I sat down and brought my knees to my chest to keep me warm.
" Their gone." Someone else hiding in the bush spoke as we watched the cop cars drive away. So many people were probably busted. " Okay, let's get you home." I staggered out of the bush and down to the road. He called someone and then a car pulled up beside us.
When I got home, which was like 3 in the morning, I stumbled into my room and collapsed on my bed. I didn't even bother to take off my shoes. I curled into a ball and feel asleep.
I woke up with a pounding headache and everything was to bright. I took me a minute to realize what happened and that I was hangover. " Great." I mumbled.
I slowly climbed out of bed and changed into comfy shorts and a baggy shirt. I went into the kitchen and grabbed some Advil and a water.
" Morning honey." Stormie said as she papered around the corner. " Morning." Last night I snuck out after everyone went to bed, which was around 11. " You're looking a little rough, are you okay?"
She walked over to me and placed her hand on my forehead. " Yeah, I just got a head ache, that's all."She nodded. " So your birthday is coming up, do you want to do anything special?" She asked. I thought. " No, at least nothing I can think of right now."
" Okay, well once you figure it out, tell me." She smiled and walked off.
A/N
It's short and horrible I know.
Sorry for the wait, things have been rough for the past couple weeks.
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