Him-(A CubeSMP Story)

Chapter 10

(Since I'm home sick, with a stiff neck I thought I would update this. :D Comment your thoughts so far, and who you want to see come into the story in the next few chapters and who's POV you want to see as well. The girl is Clary :D)

We pulled up to the to a random house, which all its lights were off. Jordan cut off the engine, and looked in the mirror back at us. 

"We have to walk a ways, I didn't think there would be this many people..." Will was already out of the car, and I followed-not because he told me to stay by him, but I knew he would bug me the whole night about listening. 

I followed behind the three boys, and Bee was in the front of them, walking backwards telling a story, her eyes were wide, and her hands were in front of herself. As we neared the house the sound of music grew louder, with each step I took. 

Once the house came into view, I could see why I heard music almost two blocks away. The house was a normal modern house, with the front door open, teenagers were on the front lawn, the front porch, and in the door way. There was red cups everywhere, and people dancing almost in the street along side the cars. I crept closer to Will, knowing if I lost him I could just look for the skinny tall guy. 

As we went inside, people were shoving drinks at us, which to my surprise, Jordan turned around and took my cup away from me, and gave it to some other person, who looked drunk. 

I was about to protest when a crash came from the left. I saw a table- or used to be table- and people on top of it, laughing. When I turned my focus back to the front of me, everyone was gone. I spun around but didn't see anyone. Just as I was about to have a panic attack, I felt a hand on my shoulder and saw Poke. 

"Hey, you ok?" Poke was guiding me to the room with the broken table, and moving past people like he was someone famous. 

"I lost you guys, I guess I spaced off longer than I thought.." I said glancing around for Will or Jordan. "Did you happen to see where Jordan or Will went?" 

"Um, no. I left them. I was looking for a friend of mine, oh there she is-" Poke waved at a girl who was beyond gorgeous. She was short, with wavy blond hair, a flower crown rested on her head. Her outfit was beyond my "amazing" fashion sense.  She wore a bra like top, and a skirt, with some flats. Her smile when she saw Poke was like a girl getting to hug Harry Styles. 

"Poke! How are you? I haven't seen you for a while." The girl hugs Poke, and pulls back, looking at me with the small smile. "Hey, your the new girl right?" 

"Yeah, Mandy." I held out my hand and she shook it. 

"I'm Clary." Clary smiles and looks back at Poke, but he had already spun on his heels, following another boy. "And he's off.." Clary shook her head and smiled "Leaves you here alone. Gosh, well you look like you need a drink." 

Three cherry bombs and twenty songs later - 

"Your an AMAZING dancer ClARY!" I laughed at my stupidity. The Cherry drinks that Nathen, some guy who Clary swore was friends with jordan, were delicious. I've only had about three, maybe four but my head was up in the clouds, and carefree. Clary had only had one, swearing Poke would kill her for just drinking the one. 

"Thanks, but I think that's mostly the Cherry Bombs talking." Clary smiled, and glanced at my empty cup, and smiled. "See, your looking better already and that was, what, three cherry bombs?" 

I swayed my hips as Cool Kids came on, and Clary danced beside me. There was that many people around us, but you could tell when someone was dancing with you, like this one guy, whom Clary kept looking over at.