{Mitch's POV}
We showed the guard our (fake)id's and went inside when we had the all clear.
There were people dancing all over each other, people unconscious, people making out in corners, people puking, same ol' same ol' at bars.
We all looked at each and laughed quietly. Then went to the bar counter. I was slowly sipping vodka and Adam and Ty already had a buzz.
They were talking about making a dick on minecraft when they get home. Are a dick partcore map.
I was laughing at them as they were talking. They weren't paying attention to me so it was okay to laugh at them.
I finished my second shot glass and got another one. I was close to being drunk so I had to be careful. I am the one that has to take their drunk asses home after this.
I only came to drink actually. I would've came by myself if they didn't ask me to come along. I was gonna drink to get my mind off Jerome- I mean Mr.Aceti.
I sighed at myself and rubbed my face. Groaning and sliding my finger along the rim of the glass on the top.
Why am I thinking of him. I shouldn't be! I want to not think of him!
I rubbed my head with both of my hands. Then chugged the glass.
I got another and laid my head down.
I feel a little empty inside for some reason. Am I missing someone?
I sighed again and rubbed my eyes after I sat up. I looked over at my side and my eyes widened.
Where the hell did Adam and Ty go!?
"Adam! Ty!"I tried to yell over the loud music.
I chugged my glass again and went into the crowd. Looking for them. I was searching for about 10 minutes till I gave up.
I went to leave, but I felt someone grab my wrist roughly and a hand push over my mouth.
My eyes widened and I looked up. Then glared.
I pulled away and pushed him off.
"I hate you so much"I mumbled.
I went to walk but he grabbed my wrist again. Dragging me to the bar counter.
He made me sit and he pinned my wrist to the counter this a tight hold of it. I glared at him.
"Get off me".
I tried tugging my arm away from him, but the grip was too tight and he grinned at me.
"No can do Mitch", Mr.Aceti whispered ,"Cause if you do, you'll just get away from me. Again. Now. Explain this. Your underage and in a bar. Explain".
"And why should I grandpa"?
He glared at me and I grinned softly.
"Gotcha"I whispered to myself.
"Who the hell is old here? Not me".
I laughed and he grabbed my other wrist roughly. Holding them both tightly to the counter.
I looked a little worried at him. He smiled evily (notaword,iknow) at me.
"To win your escape", he whispered to me ,"you must drink three of the most alcoholic drinks here. Deal"?
I glared at him more.
"Are you trying to make me drunk or make me loose a kidney"?
He laughed and held tighter.
"First one. I think you'd look cute drunk off your ass".
My cheeks flushed softly and I looked away. Then thought for a bit.
I can hold alcohol pretty good. Yeah. I can do this and not be drunk.
I looked back at him and nodded.
"Deal".
He grinned and asked for three different drinks this kinda scared me.
One was a reddish color and called "Kidney Killer", then an orange one called ,"Kidney Failure", then one more called "Emergency Room" whch was yellow (I just made those up).
I was pale and looked at him.
"Are you trying to kill me"!?
He laughed, "Come on Mitch. These for your freedom, or you stay with me for the rest of the night. Which will it be? Since you think your old enough to drink".
I frowned and looked at them. He let one of my hands go.
I grabbed "Kidney Killer" and starred into it for what seemed like hours. Then I chugged it. I slammed the glass down and started coughing.
Then I caught my breath. I looked at him and he nudged his head to the other two.
I grabbed "Kidney Failure" and chugging it down. It wasn't bad, just tasted really~ awful.
I grabbed "Emergency Room". I chugged it and my eyes teared up. I covered my mouth and when I finished I glared at him.
"Asshole! That last one was just straight up lemon juice"!
He laughed for what seemed like hours, then calmed down. That's all I remembered though.
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Roman d'amourMitch Hughes is a 17 year old boy that goes to Maplewood High School. Jerome Aceti is a 25 year old Science teacher, who is also Mitch's Homeroom teacher. What Mitch doesn't know, is a surprise to him in detention.