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C H A P T E R S E V E N

*3rd person pov*

C-heyy
M-what
A-hey
L-hi
C-who's going to that party tonight? it's supposed to be, a lot of people
M-well saying that i told you about it, me.
C-hey! i have other people who invited me!
M-hm.
A-zayn invited liam, and liam said he'd go if me and niall went, so maybe me?
L-prob
C-luke!! you should!!
L- again, prob.
M- lol
A- micheal, you are SO dry.
M- and ur any better?
A- yea, i am.
M- okay.
*read*

it's now friday, niall and liam were at ashton's, since his dad wasn't ever home on the weekends, and his mother was staying with his grandma, along with his sister and brother, it was just the three boys at the house.
"what do i even wear to a party." ashton complained, he really, wasn't interested in going, but he knew liam wanted to see zayn, no matter how badly he denied it.

"here lemme pick something." niall said, pushing ashton to the side.
"hmmm."
"wear these, and this shirt" niall said, throwing clothes at ashton.

it wasn't anything special, like at all, it was some sort of graphic tank top, and black jeans.

"just wear them with your converse"
*ashton pov*

"so. do i look fine?" i asked nervously, for the record, this was my first party ever, and i know impressions are a big deal no matter where you are.

"yea just put on a few bracelets andddd, these" he said grabbing a pair of sunglasses. michaels glasses.

"okay" i said, grabbing the accessories from him.

once we all finally got ready (niall taking the longest, complaining about his hair the entire time) we finally left, i wasn't sure who was hosting the party, or really anything about it. i just knew that calum, micheal, and us three were going, luke said he might, but, i don't know if he will if i'm being completely honest. he doesn't seem like the party type.

when we arrived to the party, there were already an abundance of people there. the minute we stepped out of the car, you could hear mumbled music playing loudly, almost like those cliché teenage movies.

we went into the house, which immediately reeked alcohol, and weed/cigarette smoke. liam said something about going to find zayn and getting a drink, frankly i couldn't hear him very well from the loud speakers playing.

"niall, please don't leave me" i almost begged, i was extremely intimidated by all the people, thinking about how i would've rather stayed home.
"of course i will mate, c'mon let's go get a drink" he said smiling back at me.

for the record, just because i've never smoked weed before, doesn't mean i've never drank, i mean, almost my entire childhood i watched my father down bottle by bottle, eventually i got curious and decided to try it, it's not something i do often, but i have done it before. (other than having beers when liam and niall come over but that's entirely different.) we went to the crowded kitchen, pushing through all the people finally getting to the island full of different drinks, beers, vodka, fruity drinks, everything.

"i'll grab us a drink, don't move." niall said, walking closer to the drinks, grabbing two red solo cups and pouring some sort of drink into them.
"didn't think you'd come honestly." i heard someone say behind me, i didn't really think that they were talking to me until i realized who it was was behind me, i turned around, seeing micheal, he was clearly drunk, not only was his mannerism sloppy, he slurred his words.
"yea, i came with liam and niall, liam went to go find zayn, so i'm just waiting on niall to grab our drinks" it was almost like it was on queue, niall came back with two cups filled to the brim.
"oh. uh. hi." niall said, blanking staring at micheal.
"hi" micheal said, it was extremely awkward and i wish one of them would just walk away, i was hoping it would be micheal, but to my dismay, niall's girlfriend lydia walked up, talking to him, i don't think he realized that he completely walked away, but he did.