The party was on a private beach so we could make as much noise as we want. After I changed I grabbed the bottles of alcohol and all the weed I had in my room and put it into one bag. I had about two bottles of each so I grabbed one of each and I had about 20 cans of air so I put 10 in the bag. I had rolled joints in one bag with about 100 of them and they were $25 each while I had around 5o baggies with $50 worth in each.
I already knew I wasn't going to smoke much so I was going to sell it. I grabbed a black pouch and put it in the bag as well. Checking my phone I read Martins message.
Martin: We'll take my truck, I have to bags of alcohol full, I'll be at your place soon...
Me: I over filled my tommy hilifiger bag and I have weed to sell making my way to the front.
I guess we were all taking his truck. Me, Rebecca and my brother. I already knew we weren't going to be coming home with anything left over. I already knew people from our school would pay for the bottle. I have 14 bottles and 10 cans that's an easy $50 a bottle and $10 a can. All the alcohol and weed would make me over $5000 richer if I sold everything.
We got a pretty good parking spot near the party and made our way towards everyone. The music was loud and everything was crazy. These group of guys automatically came up to us.
"Dude do you have any weed on Ya?" Dude 1 asked slightly slurring his words.
My brother was about to say no when I spoke.
"I have baggies $50 each and joints $25 each what you want" my brother gave me a what the fuck look."Umm $100 from the each of us is $400 what can that get us" dude 2 asked, clearly more sober
"That's a Baggie and two joints each or 2 baggies each or 16 joints each, there's a lot of combinations" I answered knowing they'd go for the Baggie and two joints each.
They huddled into a group and dude 2 cleared his throat "we'll do a Baggie and two joints each, here's the $400."
I grabbed the money and gave it to Martin while I took out what they bought and handed it to them. I took out the small black change sized pouch and folded the four $100 bills and put the pouch in my shorts pocket. And zipped it closed. (in the picture it's the way the shorts look but I'm adding zippers on the front and back pockets because I could find a pair that had them that I liked.)
People seemed to have disappeared. I ended up drinking 5 of the cans while everyone else drank from their own stash. I sold all my bottles accept for the champagne and sold 3 cans. That was $680 just on alcohol. I also smoked about 5 joints until I decided it was enough and sold everything else I had. I went to the truck and put the bag away since I wasn't selling the only bottle I had left even though I had a second one at home and grabbed my sweater since it was getting chilly.
By the time I got back Martin was still pretty sober and sold the last of the cans and weed. As I got closer I noticed a girl flirting with him and he would just step back and slightly push her away because he didn't want to physically hurt her. I loved that he cared.
I tapped his shoulder and he quickly spun to face me. I tripped over my own feet which caused him to catch me. The girl who was flirting with him was Brianna.
"Why are you touching my man?" Brianna said in a bitchy tone.
"Listen bitch, you're lucky your drunk or I would have knocked you out before you could have said a word, this is my boyfriend and unless you want to leave this party uglier then you already are I'd step the fuck away." I hissed clenching my jaw. She backed off and started flirting with the next guy she saw.
I felt warm hands touch my hips and spin me around.
"Baby, no need to be so protective over me although it is pretty hot" he smirk as he leans lower until his lips are against mine. I slightly parted my lips as we started to move then in since making this kiss into a make out. We break for air and hear another version of his songs and we just danced along the the beats that were filling our ears.
Rebecca came up handing me a corona, "here you go sista" she yelled slurring almost every word. I took the drink and continued dancing with my man. After a while we walked towards a Bonfire where the corona most like came from and when we were beside Rebecca my brother was doing shots. He doesn't know how to hold his liquor so it's going to be a funny yet terrible night. We agreed before hand everyone was sleeping in my room since it wasn't connected to the house and our parents wouldn't find out about the drunkenness.
He got up from his last shot and we could tell he was clearly drunk. One of his team mates made a comment about how he's not done.
"Excuse me but my brother is done" I spoke realizing I have no control over my drunk mind.
"Why don't you finish for him then, since you feel the need to tell us he's done" Derek said.
"I will" I pushed my brother out of the way and kneeled where he was.
"This is the game you need to finish 15 shots in under a minute, your brother won the first game and lost the second this is the third, if you win your brother wins $1000, if you lose I get $1000, I'll go first" Derek said confidently.
Shit, I don't know if I can do this. Derek was trying to impress me so I pretended it was working and when he had only 10 seconds left and 5 shots, Martin leaned down whispered "you can do this" in my ear and kissed me. I kissed back automatically.He's right I can do this. Derek had 4 shots left. But his minute was over. The trick is don't think just drink. All 15 shots were lined up. I relined them into two lines and the 15th was in the middle at the back. I nodded my head for the timer to go and I picked them up two at a time but once I finished a shot I put it down while drinking the other and picking up the next so I didn't have a break. I took the last shot with 5 seconds to spear. I stood up holding my place.
"I'd like that $1000" I said smirking. Derek got up, took out his wallet and gave me the money. I folded it twice and put it in my change pouch where I had all the money. And with that we left. The car ride home was quiet but once we were home we didn't bother changing we just went to bed. I was on the bed with Martin while Rebecca was on the couch with my brother. It was such a long night that sleep just attacked us, not letting us say one word.
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Mystery Girl
Dla nastolatkówI'm Melaani and both of my parents are lawyers. Let's just say they're such a good team I'm considered a millionaire but no one in my school knows that. I dress like I have no money and I get bullied everyday. I've done modelling shoots, runways, r...