~LOVING-YOUNG~

Chapter 3

*above is a pic of Olivia's outfit to the party*

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~Olivia POV~

I put on my outfit then grabbed my car keys. I stood at the doorway debating whether on not I should go? "I have to or Ryder will kill me," I thought to myself then drove to the party.

****PARTY***** 

I arrived at the party and walked inside. I looked around and thought, "I am NOT drinking!" I knew Ryder was drinking. I walked over to a table and poured myself some punch. I drank my punk when a guy approached me. "Hey cutie wanna dance?" he asked. He was cute so I accepted. 

We made our way to the dance floor and we began to dance until the guy leaned in for me to kiss him. I pushed him, "Um, no thank you!" "Hey come on!" he said I could tell he was drunk. "No, just leave me alone!" I yelled. He kept coming toward me and lead me to a bathroom. When Ryder opened the door and punched the guy in the face! "Leave her alone she said no!" yelled Ryder. I grabbed Ryder's arm and followed him.

"Thanks," I said when we were farther away from the dude. "Hey no prob," replied Ryder. He didn't sound drunk. "Ryder have you been drinking," I asked. "No I was waiting for you!" He said dancing. I laughed and we walked onto the dance floor.

Ryder offered me a drink but I refused. I didn't want to get drunk, but clearly Ryder was. He was in the corner making out with a group of girls. I rolled my eyes and decided a drink wouldn't hurt. I took a couple of sips and before you knew it, I had drank 3 cans. I started to feel woozy then blacked out.

***NEXT NORNING***

I felt myself up on somebody's warm body. I turned to see Ryder. "Oh your awake," he replied. "Yeah what happened, were am I?" I asked. "My place and you DON'T want to know what happened," he said with a chuckle. "Did I?" I asked. "NO, no let's just say your a party animal!" He yelled. I laughed and ran to the bathroom. I opened the toilet seat up and threw up.

He grabbed my hair and sat on the bathroom floor with me. I cried and cried. "Why are you crying?" asked Ryder. "I-I probably made out with booger guy in third period," I cried. Ryder laughed and said, "No you didn't," he said. "Then who did I make out with?" I asked. "Me," he replied with a chuckle. I grabbed my mouth, "Oh my god Ryder!" "I'm just kidding," he said. I slapped his arm and my head hurt like hell. I grabbed it and he gave me some Tylenol, and we lie on the floor hugging and Ryder telling me what happened.