The Scientific Jerk

Chapter Sixteen

"The hell you sweating for?" I asked.

"I have never attended a party before, at least not a high school one." Captain shoved his hands into his pockets.

When we reached the doorway to the party house, the music was already so loud that you could have a party on the street. I rang the doorbell and once the door swung open, loud music literally blew us a step back.

People were laughing like animals. Almost every person there had a cup of beer. And people absolutely didn't mind grinding on each other right in the hallway. Some people were making out like they wanted to swallow each others faces.

How long has it been since I went to one of these parties?

Grabbing Captain's sleeve, I pulled him inside. And as loud as I could say, I told him to look for Justin.

Taking a few more steps, and uncomfortably passing through the grinding and eat facing monster, I finally reached a trashed up living room place where people were spaced out a little more. I soon realized that I had lost Captain. But that could be taken care of later, I needed to find Justin first.

One guy, preferably cute, was slowly walking up my way. He looked far too drunk. By the time he was standing in front of me, he grabbed his stomach and threw up on my shoe.

Great. Just great.

I'm not a party person anymore. It's not even a party it's like a jungle in here. And those shoes were very expensive.

I had to convince a making out couple, I mean friends, with benefits, or maybe they were just strangers. I begged them to move from the bathroom door because some lunatic threw his lunch on my shoes.

I should really go find Captain. I hope he's alright.

In the bathroom I encountered with Meg, who was the Queen of parties. She was putting pills in her cup of beer. She gave a quick smile and returned to what she was doing.

Thinking for a while, I finally build up courage to talk to Meg.

"Hey do you know where Justin is?" I grabbed a some toilet paper and began wiping my shoes.

"Justin? What he got arrested last night."

Damn it!

I quickly cleaned my shoes and rushed outside to find Captain.

Surprisingly, he was by the pool area, by him self. But he was holding a plate. When I walked closer, I could see that it had a few brownies. And Captain was eating them.

"Where did you get those?" I asked angerily.

Captain laughed, "some nice gentleman."

I yanked the plate out of his hand threw in into the pool.

"Cap- Brad, do you know what was in the brownies?"

He sat on the concrete and turned angry. "No! Not everything has to be discovered!" He was yelling on my face.

His yelling made me angry. "Dude you're high!"