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house party disaster [drew o'connor]

drew got invited to a party by another one of his hockey teammates. he wanted me to go with him, so i was sitting in my room nervously, trying to figure out what to wear. i went through my whole closet and i have two options.

they are both short dresses but one is tight and sexy, while the other one is loose and cute. the first one was giving club and i decided the second one was like a brunch dress. first one it is. i put it on and looked in the mirror and styled it with some really short simple heels. it looked really good i couldn't even lie.

drew and i are sorta in a situationship. were close friends but also flirtatious and we kissed a while ago but never said a word of it. i don't know what he considers us but i hope we are more than just friends soon. that is really what i want. hes what i want. but i dont know if he wants the same thing or hes playing with me. so i just want to try and have fun tonight.

he picked me up and we arrived at the house. he opened the car door for me and i thanked him. we walked side by side up to the front door and let ourselves in after hearing the very loud music playing from inside. the second we opened the door, the music escaped and practically blew my hair back. the bass was heavy as we stepped inside and shut the door behind us. i looked around at all the people here and saw multiple of them with drinks in their hands. i immediately rushed to the kitchen to find bottles of booze lined up on the counter. i poured myself a drink and chugged it, already pouring another as drew grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, squeezing past a couple making out. i chuckled as he gagged, coming back over to me.

"slow down," he said loudly over the music.

"but i want to have fun!" i pleaded as he towered over me.

"you can have fun without chugging alcohol, now slow down," he grabbed my cup from my hand and took a sip from it, then handed it back to me. that was lowkey hot.

"yuck, how do you like that?" his lips pursed as he had a disgusted look on his face.

"i like the burn in my throat, its satisfying," i told him.

he shrugged, "whatever you say."

i rolled my eyes and took another gulp of my drink. drew and i talked for a bit longer and i filled my cup back up for the third time. i felt myself becoming tipsy and i liked it. it felt good. it felt like i was free when my mind cleared up. eventually after drew and i talked for a while we headed to the living room, where people basically treated it as a dance floor. we danced to the upbeat music that was pounding in our ears and we got closer. my hands were in the air while one was holding my drink. they fell down and my free hand landed on his chest. his hand fell to my waist and we stood like that for a few seconds before i spun around and kept dancing wildly. i liked that moment but i didn't know what i was doing anymore. i wanted a fourth drink. as i finished off my third. i tried to walk away from drew back to the kitchen but his hand latched onto my wrist, turning me back around quickly. i stared at him with my begging eyes as he shook his head. i just gave up and he let go of my wrist. we kept dancing for a while before we went to the bathroom. i took this as my chance to get another drink. i quickly ran to the kitchen and grabbed a random bottle that i didn't even read, and just poured it in my cup. i chugged it once again, it burning my throat more than the other ones. i just about finished it before i felt someone come up behind me.

"hey," he said loudly in my ear so i could hear him over the loudness.

i turned around and was met with handsome man. i smiled slightly, "hi."

"whats your name?" he asked loudly.

"olivia, you?" i slurred, feeling a bit dizzy for a moment but then brushing it off.