House Parties!! Pt. 2

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Gorgina's POV:

I glared at his figure. He looked over at me and winked. I groaned and grabbed Justice.

"Why is that dick-tard at my party?" I yelled. Hey, I get aggressive when I'm drunk.

"He-he was in my contacts and that's where everyone came from" she exclaimed slightly scared. I let go of her and went to the kitchen. I grabbed a bunch of beers and chugged them all down. I saw some more people and gladly invited them to some more beer. They drank with me and we had a small contest to see who could stand the most alcohol. I was already drunk, but they didn't need to know that. After our small competition, which I won by the way, I walked out and it all went black. Guess I didn't really win after all.

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I woke up and rubbed my head. I was in the bath tub with milk and confetti all around me. Don't ask me why or how, I don't know either. There were about three more bodies littering the floor. One of the boys had makeup on and "fuck" written on his forehead. I giggled quietly and stepped around the passed out bodies. I groaned as I realized that I was in my underwear. Where was my dress? Huh, never mind, I see some guy wearing it. I so need to have another one of these parties again. I walked out of the bathroom and it wasn't that bad. My room and my mom's room were fine and locked but I couldn't say the same about the other rooms.

There were couples under the sheets and I could they the had a rough night if you catch my drift. I scrunched my nose in disgust and shook my head then I closed the door. I walked downstairs and red solo cups were everywhere. I sighed then walked to the kitchen. A girl was passed out on the counter with an empty shotglass on her stomach. I rolled my eyes and opened the fridge. I took out a bottle of water and chugged it down. I threw out the plastic bottle. I walked to the living room and went to the dj booth. I got my phone from the table and clicked on my blow horn app then put the volume all the way on, both on my phone and the microphone. I pressed the button and everyone woke up immediately. I spoke into the microphone

"If you do not live here, which I know all of you don't, I advise you as to move it!" I yelled. Quickly bodies were stumbling out of my front door. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair. This is sure one mess to clean up. I called a cleaning place and quickly changed out of my milk soaked underwear, and into some clean ones. I put on a tank top and jeans. I slipped on my black vans and stepped out of the room. I walked downstairs as the doorbell rang. I opened the door and saw three guys and two girls all outside with cleaning gear. I let them in and told them to clean everything, except my room, and my mother's of course. They started cleaning and they were very fast. They got the milk out of the bathtub and the throw up off the floor. Don't ask

"God, this is going to cost me so much money. Whatever" I mumbled to myself. I walked to my room and opened the door. I haven't seen this house so clean since I was on crack. Quite Literally, I really was on crack. Damn, worst day of my life.

I almost never clean, except for in my room or when I do drugs. My mother only caught me once, and I promised to never do it again. That was a promise I quickly broke a week later.

I sighed as I walked in. I took out the valuables and put them back in their rightful places. I the. paid the cleaners once they were done and sighed again. I rolled my eyes once I saw a bunch of texts from new numbers on my phone. I get quite flirty when I'm drunk. I scrolled through them and just Decided to keep them all, even if I don't know who they are. I saw one number and grumbled. It was Tristian. I rolled my eyes and put my phone to charge. I took a shower and changed into jeans and a tank top.

"Hey do you want to hang out this weekend?" I asked Opal over the phone.

"Sure G, when? This Friday?" She said. I thought for a second.

"Yeah and stay until Monday morning." I said.

"I have dance early in the morning on Monday"

"When has that ever stopped you Op?"

"True! I'll get packing. Ttyl babe"

"Yeah bye see you next Friday" I said hanging up the phone.

I smiled and got an idea. I changed into a pair of black leggings and a black sweatshirt. I put on black socks and black high tops. I was so going to cause trouble tonight. I mean, I am a bad girl, and bad girls just have a knack for attracting trouble don't we?

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Shorter then almost all my chapters but I updated and I need feedback on what I should put in the story. I'm going to introduce a rival. A girl, a blonde. Give me people who should play it. Thx and bye😘

Edited 1/3/17

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