Crazy Town

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"You aren't going to be invited to anymore of these parties if you don't relax, Ems." Logan told her after she had turned down another drink.


"I am relaxed. I just don't feel like drinking, what's the big deal?"


"It's not, I guess. People are going to think you're a killjoy though." He downed the drink she had just turned down.


She would definitely rather people think she was a killjoy then have to face Hunter and Amy Sunday knowing she had disobeyed them. It was easier with her parents, they really didn't care so she didn't care, but Hunter and Amy cared about everything. They wanted to know how her days were, what she was thinking about, if she had mastered a dance move, she had been working on. They were fully engaged.


Honor stumbled up to them and Logan and Emma both put out their hands to steady her. "Whoa...we've only been here an hour. How are you already this drunk?" Emma asked.


"I'm not drunk." Honor said, bouncing on the balls of her feet. "Do you think this is going to be our thing?"


"Partying?" Logan asked, looking around. Emma could tell that he was looking to make sure that they weren't standing out in a negative light.


"No. This!" Honor said, gesturing around to the woods.


It was a stark reminder that she had already lied to Amy and Hunter and that made Emma's stomach drop. God when did she turn into such a sissy. "Camping?" Logan tried again, focusing back on Honor. He must have decided they were okay, Emma thought.


"Yeah like party camping..."


"I think this is just something people do." Emma said shrugging. She watched as people struggled to put up their tents in the large clearing. Thank God Logan had set theirs up in the daylight. "You should probably slow down on the alcohol...it's gonna be a long night."


Honor frowned at her, "why are you being such a wet blanket?"


"I'm not, but do you want to be known as the sloppy girl?"


"I guess that's true." Honor said, straightening a little. "I'm gonna go find Zeke."


"He's a douchebag, Honor, why are you wasting your time?"


"Hey! That's my best friend!" Logan said, mock offended.


"Then you're a douchebag too." Emma said annoyed. Maybe she just wasn't a party person. She didn't mind the sound. The loud music was the best thing about the party, but watching all of her classmates and the sophomore class stumble over themselves wasn't fun. She watched as Honor bounced off to the flat Rock all of the alcohol was sitting on.


Logan grabbed her hips, pulling her in to face him. "A sexy douchebag though, right?"


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