my brother's bestfriend

5

I hear Joey beeping his car horn so I grab my purse and head for the door

"Have fun " Harry called down from upstairs

"See you there" I say as I walked out the house and shut the door.

"Hey, Crystal " Joey winks

"What?" I laugh

"Your gonna let guys tap the booty tonight aren't cha'" I roll my eyes and begin to laugh

"No, I have my eye on one kid" I remind him

"Tell me once again "

"Harry, idiot" I playfully push him

"Bitch, I'm trying to drive" he looks back to the road and keeps his eyes glued to it.

"Can I at least play some music?"

"Yeah the aux-cord is in the glove department"

"Why?" I question as I open the glove department and connect my phone to the cord

"Stop questioning asshole."

I roll my eyes and begin to look for a song to listen to. What felt like forever of scrolling I finally found a song, Earned it by the weeknd. I turn up the volume of the music and rest my arm on the arm rest. Tapping my fingers to the rhythm of the song. I close my eyes and lay my head on the seat.

Me and Joey sing along to the song and many others by the weeknd, his songs are just amazing to be honest. Sure they're all about breakups of being used or sexual but who cares.

We get to Taylor's house and park.

"Please tell me your gonna have fun, especially dressed like that" he looks at my outfit which was a plain black crop top, it revealed half of my stomach but it was fine, my leggings , plain black vans and my bucket hat I bought the other day when I was at the mall with Joey.

"Eh, you know I'm not the drinking type" I point out

"Please for me?" He whines, I just roll my eyes and shake my head.

"C'mon your no fun" he laughs

We walk into the house, it's so big I'd call it a mansion. Taylor has a party basically every weekend. Her parents are always on business trips or at work period and never really pay attention to her, which explains why she's a slut.

"C'mon" Joey grabs my hand and leads me to the usual hangout. The kitchen, every time we come to these parties the first place we go to is the kitchen. First, because food. Second, because Joey hangs out with his friends and I just laugh at what they say. I'm not really social at these kind of parties because I always have the feeling ill get buttraped If I was.

Lean back on the walls and listen to Joey and his friends conversations, as usual.

They always start off arguing on who can take the most shots. Then they all end up taking some and get drunk. Then they at any little thing. It amuses me.

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom." I whisper into joeys ear. He nods and goes back to his conversation.

I make my way into the crowd basically screaming to the couples sloppily kissing each other that were all over the place. On the stairs, in rooms, on the floor. Like hell, calm down.

I make my way up the steps and find the bathroom .

Someone knocks on the door causing me to hurry

"One second"

They knock again

"Can you wait?!" I roll my eyes

I wash my hands and walk out. This boy knocks into me as he runs to the toilet and throws up. Ew