So I'd like to let you guys know that this story is not at all true and is not my feelings. I have been guided by my friends who have been on a tough journey and this is how they may feel during tough time. Don't plagiarise my story because I will find out and report it. These events have come completely from my mind or my close friends personal experiences. There's some language in this story and not much sexual scenes.
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Jordy's P.O.V.
I awoke to several taps and bangs coming from my window, looking over at my alarm clock, 1:09am. The sleepiness flooded over my body but I knew I couldn't ignore the pestering taps at my window. I threw my covers off of my and swung my legs to the side of my bed as I rubbed my eyes, pushing myself of my bed to see what was going on. As I reached my window I pulled my curtain across letting moonlight fill my room, standing on the grass was my best mate, Alex. I groaned lightly as he gestured for me to go down, I slipped on some denim jeans, put a plain white top on then slid into a black hoodie. I opened my window and climbed onto the roof, slowly shutting it behind me and making my way down to my front yard.
"Yo, what are you doing here man?" I asked Alex as we greeted each other.
"You think I'm gonna let my brother miss out on a party and some beautiful hunnies?" He laughed pulling me to his car at the end of the street.
"Sweet! How'd you find this party though?" I questioned him.
"Facebook, plus it's a Saturday, you gotta find a way to stop you parents turning off the wifi!"
I gave him a look, "And what makes you think that's gonna happen?"
"You're 17 now, Jordy! They just need to chill and let you live your life."
"I know, you know my folks though. I can tell you it won't be happening anytime soon" I told him. He gave me a sympathetic look but shrugged as he turned up the music and drove to the party. When we arrived it seemed to be going off, chicks walking around in skin tight clothes, the usual drunken boys following them around trying to get a hookup. I'd been to plenty of parties like these before as I was considered one of the 'popular guys' at my school. I'd seen it all.
"Daaaaamn! Look at all the hunnies!" Alex yelled as he slammed his door. I smirked at his amazement with the girls attending this party. Alex grabbed my shoulders and pushed me towards the entrance, following behind me. I opened the front door and a crowd of girls pulled Alex and I into their group, dancing and grinding around us. I noticed that the majority of them were wearing crop tops revealing cleavage that matched short skirts or shorts, the makeup was obvious and they all seemed to be out of it. Alex looked over at me and smiled as one girl started grinding her ass into him, I laughed at him but pushed my way out the group and went to find a drink. I found myself in the kitchen with a guy handing me a beer, he looked popular but I didn't know him.
"Hey, what's your name?" He yelled over the thumping music.
"I'm Jordan, but everyone calls me Jordy except my parents. What about you?" I asked him back.
"The name's Matt, Matt Charleston." He smiled back at me.
"How come I've never seen you around these parts of Sydney before?" I said, confused.
"I'm new here, just moved from America. My rents were going to another state for something so I decided I'd have a little house warming party." He laughed as he handed another person a cider.
"Oh, then I guess you're going to the local school here then? I go there, maybe you could come check out the boys next week?" I suggested and he smiled at my gesture,
