Forget Me Not || HIATUS

Chapter 6 - Parties

Chade

‼️⚠️Mentions of underage drinking and tomfoolery (sex)⚠️‼️

Last week was the first full week of school. I made sure to annoy and tease Tristan every day. Eventually, the awkwardness had eased away, not completely gone, but no longer hanging over our conversations menacingly, like an unwanted smell.

I had a brief catch up with my friends, who were all miraculously in another class. I hung out with Jade, as Tristan stayed with Sushan. Lunch break was the only time I could really talk to my girlfriend, and Tristan to his boyfriend.

He then asked me what "maricon" meant, along with some other Spanish slurs. I had to explain that I said it as a joke and that I didn't mean to offend him if I did. He punched me playfully, after he fully understood what I meant, and reassured me that he didn't take offence.

In the evenings, we talked a bit more about ourselves, and discovered that we had a shocking amount in common. From our mutual love of video games and sport, to our common hate of homophobes and French rap music.

I still think of the photo, but I'm slowly starting to forget it as the days go by. The thoughts that plagued me on Monday are still present, like little parasites, although they are slowly dying off.

I decided that I would join my friends for a party, to distract myself and try to strengthen my weakening relationship with Jade. They were celebrating the start of our final year, not much of an accomplishment, but that's rich coming from me.

They never miss an opportunity to party, no matter how small or how big the achievement is, they must celebrate it. I don't quite know why.

For now, all I knew was that tomorrow was going to be a hungover Sunday, and today would be a party filled Saturday.

I drummed my fingers on the steering wheel as I drove over to Jade's house. Her parents were away for the weekend, leaving the house just for Jade and her siblings, Alex and Ava. Alex has just turned sixteen a month ago, and Ava was nineteen since February. I knew them vaguely, from the few times I had picked up Jade from her house.

I parked in the gravel driveway, I was among the last to arrive. I picked up my overnight bag from the passenger seat, and tried taming my wild mop of blond curls. Walking up, I noticed some cars I didn't recognise, she had invited some people from outside of our friend group. The fresh new faces would be a relief, after having heard the same old stories time and time again from my friends.

I could see the colourful lights and hear the deafening music from outside of the not-so-humble abode. I took a deep breath to steady myself and pushed open the door.

I was met with loud singing and thundering bass, making my ears ring slightly. I squinted my eyes against the myriad of coloured spotlights, widening them once my vision had fully adjusted. People were drinking and dancing and jumping all over the place. My heart started to pump faster, my energy and excitement levels rising.

I looked at the time, it was already 10pm... I was supposed to arrive at 8pm. Talk about terrible time management.

A curvy feminine figure bounded towards me, huge smile on her face.

Jade Park was wearing a form fitting black dress with orange and white piping on the sides. I smiled when I saw her, she looked so happy yet so drunk. She leapt into my arms, I barely caught her as she turned into a giggling mess.

"Hi baby!" She singsonged. She pressed a sloppy kiss on my lips, wrapping her arms around my neck. I reciprocated hesitantly, taken by surprise.

"Hi love." I whispered against her lips. I kissed the tip of her nose, smile growing.

"Let me get you a drink!" She pulled me close, her lips hovering by my ear. "And then we can play." She whispered, breath caressing my skin. I shivered in anticipation, understanding her intentions. I felt heat rise up to my cheeks. I heard her giggle at my reaction.

"You're so cute when you're flustered." She drawled, words slurring together. I laughed nervously, and let her guide me towards the drinks table.

A few packs of beer were laid out amongst other spirits, everything from cheap whisky to expensive bourbon evidently stolen from the parent's liquor cabinet. A little station with water was set up next to the table, in case anyone needed to sober up, although no one seemed to be using it since they were staying here for the night.

I poured myself some apple juice and bourbon and gave Jade some water to clear her head. I'm not going to do anything as long as she's this drunk. She downed the liquid in one go, spilling some onto her neckline. She looked up at me panting slightly, my eyes drifted down to where the water was trickling down her cleavage. I swallowed and looked away, feeling a light pull in between my legs. She smiled, knowing exactly what she was doing and the effect it had on me.

I served her another cup, and drained my own cup, the sweetness of the apple juice cutting through the tart bourbon. The drink had already dulled my senses. I wasn't known for my alcohol tolerance, more like I was notorious for having none.

I pulled her over to a quieter corner of the room, and watched as the alcohol slowly lost its grip on her. As it left her system, her warmth went with it and was replaced with flirtatious looks and gestures.

I thought back to previous parties and previous nights we had spent together, goosebumps rising at the memory of her touch, of her skin on mine. I pushed the thought away as I felt my trousers strain.

"What's wrong baby?" She asked, sparkling eyes looking up at me. She glanced down and smirked. I watched her inch closer to me, licking her lips.

"I can look after that for you." She whispered, poking my crotch. I covered it with my hands immediately, face burning. She giggled at the sight and started to lead me up the stairs towards her bedroom door. She dragged me inside and locked the door before I could say anything.

"Oh the things I want to do to you." She moaned against my ear, causing another shiver to run down my spine.

"I'm gonna ruin you." I growled back, breathing becoming heavy. She smiled, cheeks rosy with anticipation.

I pushed her onto the bed and kissed her with all the passion I could muster, ripping her clothes off once she consented. I pulled out a condom from my back pocket, I knew these would come in handy. I presented it to her, she nodded and reached for it.

"Good girl." I said, flirtatiously. I was already panting.

I let her undress me and watched as she got us ready. I smiled, head thumping from the alcohol.

Tonight was going to be a fever dream.

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A.N

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In a few chapters maybe ;))

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