I'm a mess (on hold) :: kian a.u

chapter 20

krista

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we arrived at the party, and let me just say that this house was huge. whoever owned this place was filthy rich. 

"let's go find jc and connor." kian said over the booming speakers.

when we spotted jc, he was playing beer pong with some boys that I recognized from school.

"jc!" kian said as we approached him.

"yo...kian! and..krista! my squad! what's up? I just played the most kick-ass game of beer pong, and guess who won? THIS GUY!" jc said, causing the group to erupt in cheers.

"I think that's enough of that," I said, removing the beer from jc's hands.

"no fair!" he said, trying to grab the cup from me.

"where's jenn?" kian asked and jc pointed to a group of girls. I could just make out andrea's silhouette in the group.

"I'm gonna go find connor. can you stay with him?" I said, pointing to jc. the last thing I need is my drunk best friend running around doing something he'll regret.

I walked around the house, trying to avoid the partying teenagers. I spotted connor and troye giggling like two little girls together. connor saw me and waved and troye just kept laughing. I'm glad that they're getting along.

I was bombarded by teenagers offering me drinks. "yo, want a drink?" some boy handed me a cup. I didn't want to drink in case I had to drive home. one drink wouldn't hurt me, so I took the cup from the boy's hand. besides, I need to learn to let loose, as jc calls it.

it tasted awful, yet satisfying at the same time. I don't drink often and now I remember why I don't drink. I went into the kitchen to pour myself some water when a hand was placed on my shoulder. I turned around and the face that belonged to the hand was no surprise.

"jack," I said and he just kept looking at me. i removed his hand from my shoulder.

"did you like my song?" he slurred, clearly in a drunken state.

"you know that I don't like you, right? I'm not yours anymore." I said.

"how could you like kian over me? I'm the total p-package! I mean, I can sing and dance, too. " he yelled and took another sip of his drink.

"I honestly didn't believe you could sing until tonight."

"trust me, there's a lot you don't know about me, babe." he whispered in my ear causing chills to go down my spine. he took another sip of his drink.

"you don't need any more alcohol in your system," I grabbed the drink out of his grasp and threw it into the trash can.

"and you're clearly drunk and in no state to drive. I'll drive you home, if you want." I said.

"sure. drive me home. just remember, sober thoughts." he winked. 

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"kian! we need to leave." I said after I finally found him with jc.

"oh c'mon! the party's just getting started! AM I RIGHT?" he earned cheers from the whole house.

ugh. why is everyone drunk except for me?

"we need to find everyone and take them home." I said and he nodded.

jc was passed out on the couch, with connor laying right next to him.

troye was standing with jenn and andrea, just talking.

"can you guys help me grab jc and connor? I'm driving them home. unless one of you can drive them?" I asked, hoping someone would offer to take them.

"I can take connor." said troye.

"I'll take jc and andrea, since she's my roommate." jenn said. I didn't know that they were roommates. I didn't even know they were friends. 

that meant that jack and kian will be in a car together with me. this cannot end well.

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"so, jack. tell us about how romantic your song for krista was." kian slurred from the backseat. I was driving to jack's house, with the two of them in the backseat.

"oh, I know it was. don't you agree, kris?"

"shut up. that's my nickname for her. only I get to call her that." kian replied.

"we'll see about that." jack said.

"oh look at that. we're here. kian, you stay here." I said as I got out of the car.

jack followed me to his front porch.

"I'm sorry about everything, I just feel a lot of emotions right now," he said.

"and I'm reaaaaaaally drunk. in case you didn't already know." he whispered in my ear.

I turned to leave when he kissed me. that's one thing that I did miss about him. the kiss didn't last long, which was good for my sake.

"see you later, okay?" he said before walking inside and closing the door behind him.

I forgot that kian was in the car. hopefully, he didn't see what just happened.

I hopped into my car and looked to check on kian. he was passed out cold. thank god.

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short chapter, sorry. it was kinda fun writing this one.

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