𝐈𝐈𝐈 | 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲, 𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬

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The time was currently 8:00pm, the same time we have the party every year.  I was met with two familiar girls, Lucille, and Brielle.  "Lucie, Bri, I've missed you so much!" I said as I pulled them in a warm embrace.  I'm not sure they could even hear me because of all the noise throughout the house.

This is one of the few times of the year my mom lets me drink.  I don't like getting hardcore drunk, but two or three drinks can satisfy me, plus the Noon family had some killer alcohol.  Of course Brady and Connor were allowed to drink as well, and they are a different story.  They prepare to get hammered. 

I drag Lucille and Brielle to the backyard where the party is more dispersed.  We had some drinks in our hand while we were just chatting. Corbin, Markus, Jonah, Connor, and Brady all walked over and started chatting with us.  Brady knew I hated Corbin.  Through their whole conversation with the others we shot each other hateful glares.

Two summers ago me and Corbin dated.  I was only fifteen at the time so dating was still a fairly new thing to me.  At the summer party he got so drunk that he made out with another girl.  To make matters worse he lied about it.  I don't even understand why he still comes to this event, or why Brady and Connor are even still friends with him.

Once they finally leave, me and the girls head into the kitchen for another round of drinks.  From that interaction we might need like four more.  I poured three cups of Pink Whitney, one for each of us.  I was a little older than the other girls so I was surprised they were drinking.  We took our drinks and chilled on the living room couch.

That was when my phone rang from a text.  Not just any text, a text from Corbin asking to meet him in the bathroom.  "Corbin just asked to meet in the bathroom, do I go" I asked secretly to the girls.  "Hell to the fuck no, do you remember what he did" Brielle responded.  "But I wanna know what he wants, if shit gets weird I will text you" "fine but be safe".

I walked upstairs to the bathroom outside my bedroom.  I looked to see if anyone was paying attention and slipped into the door.  Corbin looked at me with a smile on his face.  Before I could even say anything he smashed his lips onto mine.  It took me a second to realize what was going on, after the second of realization I slapped him... really hard.  I left the bathroom so fast and made my way down to my friends.

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