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Abby and I headed back to my place to get ready for tonight.

The next hour and a half consisted of us decorating our face with makeup, and choosing an outfit appropriate for the party ans weather.

I decided to text Calum and tell him Abby and I were pretty much on our way.

He responded cheerfully and told us to come straight in.

We both took a final look in the mirror nodding on our outfit choice. I was wearing a short black pencil skirt with a tight rich dark red velvety top which was very flattering. Abby was wearing a shorter navy blue dress with nylons and a flirty pair of heels.

As we made our way to Calums, I double checked my bag making sure I had my key,phone, lipgloss, and my mickey of vodka. I knew it was going to be a drinking party so I decided to bring a little extra for myself and Abby.

Calums door was open a crack, so we slipped inside just to hear a vechile ripping down the street and violently parking infront of Calums house.

"Oh god, sounds like a great start to the night" I thought rolling my eyes and laughing.

It wasnt long until we found Calum in the kitchen and greeted him with a boy standing close behind.It was Mikey.

"And as you probably know, but if ya dont, this is Mikey!"
He stepped back and pointed to Mikey.

He did a short nervous wave and put his hand on the back of his neck all cute like when guys do when they get nervous.

"Uh haha hi, Im Jensen and-"
"Im Abby!" She interrupted.

"Oh ye-yeah I know, you're in my last period art class."

Wow, he remembered, which made me felt good. I thought back to earlier when we made unexpected awkward eye contact.

"Hey Im gonna go find Calum now" She said holding my arm while gazing around leaving me alone with Mikey.

"Soo you drink much?" Mikey asked to keep a conversation so it wouldn't be painfully weird.

I grabbed my bag and pulled out my mickey and smirked.
"A little" I laughed.

I wasnt a hardcore drinker, just every once in awhile with friends, or for a special occasion. Not during the school year but more in the summer.

"Not bad, not bad at all." he laughed, opening the fridge grabbing a beer.

He popped off the cap with a bottle opener and placed in on the counter. Taking a long sip, he offered it to me making out a "Hm?" noise.

"Sure,thanks." I took a quick sip. Disgusting I handed it back to him, holding a hand up to my mouth with squinted eyes.

"Im guessing you dont like it? Meh its whatever, you might like this-"

He ducked his head and handed me a purple can. He cracked it open for me and slid it onto the counter.

"Try that, it's pretty good." He gently smiled.

I nodded and told him I've had these before. I chugged about half and placed it down.

"Haha ok my turn. You try some of this." I told him reaching to the cupboard for a shot glass.

Cracking open the lid, pouring the white clear potent liquid into the glass, and handing it to Michael he took it down in one glup.

"Yiiikkesss" He shook his head reaching for the pepsi on the table.

"Yea, right? I'm used to it now. I like to get straight to the point." I giggled and had some for myself.

Half an hour passed and I had 5 shots and my cider. I was prancing around the house looking for Abby who was probably with Calum. I sighed sitting down on the couch because I was pretty drunk.

"Hey." A short, deep and strong word hit me following with the smell of mint.

"Oh I'm sooo sorry, I didn't look, I-I am sorry." I was sitting on a strangers lap slurring my words.

I didnt have much more to say because Abby popped out of no where and grabbed my hand. I felt a quick little stinging squeeze on my ass from distant familiar hands as she dragged me outside.

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