RIVALRY,, matt sturniolo

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. CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE
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!mention of alcohol!
!mention of vomit!
!mentions of being drunk!

"i'm gonna go and find nick."

"okay. i'm staying here." elaine says with a small smile while she leans back against the counter of the kitchen.

"you sure?" cinzia asks as she stops walking to face her best friend.

"yeah. go!" elaine chuckles with her hand waving towards cinzia, who smiles at her before disappearing from the kitchen and walking right into the crowd.

elaine doesn't even know how she ended up at the party. wait, yes she does. it was matt who brought them here in the first place.

after he was done throwing his tantrum in the locker room, him and chris met up with the rest at the mini van. then he told everyone that stacy would be at the after party from the other school that won because apparently they invited everyone. and matt dragged them all along because he didn't wanted to drive everyone home separately, he seemed pretty eager to go to the party for whatever reason.

it's now some hours later and the friend group was split up around the house. elaine knew that vera and chris where probably together and chris was probably watching vera devour everyone at beer pong. she knew that cinzia just went to look for nick, who was probably secretly checking out all the guys at this party. and matt, well he could be doing anything right now. he could either be with stacy doing things that she didn't wanted to know, or he was beefing with the other team or he was chilling somewhere in the corner and is by himself.

and now she was thinking about matt again.

she groaned at herself while putting the drink inside her hand down onto the counter next to her. she grabbed after her phone that stuck inside her back pocket before looking at it.

she would rather be on the phone with steve or text with him right now instead of this stupid party, but she couldn't even do that because her phone battery died.

typical.

elaine didn't have much of a choice to do now. normally she would've been wasted by now, flirt with some guys, dance like nobody's watching her and then hang over the toilet to throw up. but today she didn't feel like drinking, surprisingly. that's why she hasn't even finished her first drink.

elaine pushed herself off of the counter, slipping her phone back into her pocket before grabbing her drink to walk out of the kitchen. she squeezed herself through the crowd of dancing people to reach the stairs that led her to the second etage. a drunk couple was shamelessly making out on the stairs which made her face scrunch up at how they basically where about to fuck in front of everyone. she squeezed herself past that couple, that didn't even acknowledge her presence.

when she reached the second etage, she started looking for the bathroom. much to her surprise, there where barely any people up here.

"my god." elaine held her nose between her fingers when she saw actual vomit on the floor besides the bathroom. her own throat gagged at that sight which made her quickly slip into the bathroom to close the door behind her.

"disgusting." she mumbled under her breath.

"elaine?"

she jumped in surprise, her hand going over her heart when she turned around to look for the source of the voice. her face fell when she found out who it was.