Stained Glass Eyes and Colorful Tears

18. Whispers In A Shot Glass

Song for this chapter: What Do You Want From Me by Adam Lambert

Chapter Eighteen: Whispers In A Shot Glass 

"C'mon, let's go have a girls night out! The boys are having their party, so why can't we?" Frenchie pushed my buttons. 

I groaned, "I just.. I don't want to." 

Frenchie pouted and gave me a death glare, "Wether you want to or not, we are celebrating!" 

I sighed and nodded, "Fine. Just, let me go get ready first and then we can go out!" 

Frenchie nodded and went out to the living room to call the rest of the girls. I breathed in and out, before heading over to my closet that I shared with Vic and picking out an outfit for the party.

~Vic's pov~ 

"Let's go then," I told the guys and waved goodbye to Aribella and the other girls. 

Frenchie and Mike gave each other one last kiss, before waving goodbye and walking away. 

Aribella laughed, a melodic laugh that I have always loved, and then spoke up, "Take care of Victor or else i'll have your heads! Don't let him drink too much either!" 

I laughed and gave her a quick kiss, "Stop it. You worry too much!" 

Jaime shook his head, "What he meant to say is that you're such a killjoy!" 

Aribella rolled her eyes and playfully punched his arm, "You better watch what you say Mr. Preciado!" 

"Ay, ay, don't hurt me!" Jaime fake sobbed, and then ran out the door. 

"Amiga, you boyfriend is so childish!" I heard Aribella tell Jaime's girlfriend of a couple of months. 

"So is yours," she responded. 

I laughed and stopped making funny faces at Tony, who made them back. Aribella rolled her eyes, and Frenchie kicked us out of the house. 

"Have fun!" she shouted and closed the door. 

I smiled and clapped my hands together, "Alright. Where to?" 

"The bar!" The other three boys shouted and got inside Mike's car. 

Once we arrived, we got the party started. Mike went over to the DJ and asked for Drake. Immedieatly, the bar was filled with his rap. 

I grinned, "Nice!" 

Mike shrugged and headbanged, "I know. I know." 

Jaime laughed and shook his head, "A glass shot of whiskey for mi amigo!" 

I wonder what the girls are upto....

~Aribella's pov~ 

"What do you want from me?" I sang, okay more like shouted, the lyrics out. 

"You are soo drunk," the girls laughed and shook their heads at me. 

"No, I am not!" I whined. 

Frenchie nodded, "Yeah you are. That's not even the right song!" 

"Psht, I knew that. Just testing ya guys!" I giggled and drank some more from my drink. 

"Right? And did you also know that you opened the closet door and began shouting 'Where the fuck is Narnia'?" They teased me. 

I gasped, "Did not!" 

They looked at each other and then burst out laughing, "We know!" 

"Told you so," I smirked. 

They rolled their eyes at my stubborness, "You did much worse!" 

"Can we go back to partying?" I whined some more. 

They laughed and nodded, returning their attentions back to their drinks.

-The Next Morning...- 

"Fuck, I have a killer headache. What the hell happened last night?" I asked the girls and got up from the couch. 

"Well, I think we might have partied pretty hard!" Kate rubbed her head and got off the table. 

Wait.. the table? How the hell did she end up over there? 

"Here, take this!" Frenchie handed all of us an aspirin and a glass of water. 

"Thanks," We all thanked her in unison and drank it down.