Chapter 8 - The start of Fallacious Arguments

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This large mansion was overcrowded, I had to budge pass people on the stairs, there wasn't enough room for me to move freely, but I managed to squeeze into a room where the alcohol was being handed out and supplied by wizard's who were more fucked up then who they were serving, it was like being lost when you were little in a shop and your begging your mum to just turn the corner to find you, these people didn't care if they stepped all over you or pushed you to get where they were going, groups taking whatever they could sniff, some being dicks complete idiots for drunken entertainment, the air contained about 4% oxygen and the rest was weed and sweat, the laughter and conversation competed with the loud thumping music I drifted my way through the couples making out and even having sneaky sex, I spot Casey and Sawyer first, mainly because sawyer is attached to someone by the mouth that isn't his girlfriend and Casey is being rubbed by another girl while he's making out with someone else, my lip curls in disgust but then I see him, standing there still no shirt, his hair even looks still freshly fucked, by me as I still feel his cum leak out and he's with a blonde that's too close for her own good, I watch his hand turn her head and he's whispering something in her ear, I take my phone out and snap the scene I don't want to remember mainly because of the fucking smile on her face " coming through" barked someone as I moved quickly out of there way delivering another 6 kegs into the kitchen, I bumped into someone, we both turned around at the same time and my smile lit up my face I was relieved, he turned and gave me such a hug with his 6ft skinny frame, but he had such a catching smile and he was so funny, he had sunken eyes from his drug use and short buzz cut brown hair, had jokes for days people also said , but he was also the school dealer" hi Pete" I had such a crush on him in school because he just kept me laughing " lace I haven't seen you in ages" he never let go of me but I broke away " what have you got for me today" I probed tilting my head with a help me smile " well today as you can see business is booming sold everything nearly to the cousins, what are you werewolf?" I rolled my eyes hearing their names and just answered him plainly "I just wanna be fucked up" he looks concerned and bends his head to get closer to me to my ear because of the music "you've never been like that" he puts his arm around my shoulders getting closer "you all ok?" he asks with a hint of worry, I nod and try to think of something to say but I genuinely had nothing.

" Just keeping with the party but the alcohol isn't doing much" I lied and he saw right through it " look I got these for werewolves, and come be my partner for beer pong " convincing me I looked down at his out reached hand and saw the black pills, I took one and placed it on my tongue and took a shot off the floating trays and without thinking I downed it, the fact that witches have made trays of alcohol float around this party made me laugh, Pete took my hand and we approached the tables, I finally found my friends and they were on a winning streak, Cleo waved us over and I got a hug from piper who actually needed me to steady her " where's everybody else?" I had to shout in pipes ear because the music had turned up a notch now "most gone home, except pen, chest, Cleo, park and Gabe "she hiccupped her sentence and that made me smile "where are your boyfriends?" she said standing up and looking around, truthfully, I didn't want to answer so I shrugged her off. I watched Gabe light up a joint Pete had pulled out of his pocket, but I focused more on parker blowing smoke out of his mouth and handing the cigarette to Cleo who took a drag as she bounced the ping pong into the final cup, the crowd roared, and she was hoisted into parkers arms, behind all of this I caught glimpses of girls in dress up outfits dancing, the doors were open to a conservatory, I slipped past my friends but hid behind enough people to see in, the windows were sealed with some sort of magic because it looked like illuminating lights moving around like oil in water, the room was dark except a dim lamp that hovered above the biggest poker table I've ever seen, about 10 people were sat at it, while around it were the girls I've been seeing dressed up like sluts , the maid, a priest, a school girl, a devil, an angel, a bunny and I couldn't see the rest without looking like the stalker ex-girlfriend, beer bottles littered the floor " fuck the pots at 2 mil" I heard so I took a step closer to hear the conversation more clearly over the music which seemed to be dulled in this room, I hear about 3 checks, before it gets to a guy whose face looks like its connected to a girl dressed as a slutty cat, " Rowan your fucking out" I watch the guy throw his cards while keeping his lips connected to this cat, her whiskers have smudge against his face, the rest fold " what have you got Caligula?" my face perks up to Cole at the head of the table, still in his white shirt, unbuttoned his hair still a wild mess, he throws down his cards and this nurse and police officer, that's just basically wearing bra and pants with a badge attached to her tit stand behind him, with their hands all over him.

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