Plot Twist

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Once Oakley and I loaded up my trunk with the various bottles of alcohol and two cases of beer. We hopped into the front seat and headed to Emersyn's.

"Oh my god we are here and Emersyn is rich!"

"Oakley, he lives on Adair street! Of course he's rich!"

"Turn down this inferior music."

"It's U2, Oak... it's history."

"Just shut it off before someone cool hears it!"

I backed my jeep into Emersyn's pretty green lawn and popped open my back door.

"My girl came through!" Emersyn yelled from the open garage that had loud music casting from it.

"Yeah! I tried." Emersyn instructed the three boys from the garage to go unload the alcohol from the back of my jeep and fill the fridge.

"Come do a Keg stand!" I agreed and followed Emersyn inside. Watching Aubry,the cute soccer player from school go before me and make it to 26 seconds I began to get nervous.

"Wow Lennox. Never expected to see you here. Especially wearing that!" Aubry pointed out my skin tight black dress that Oakley had me wear and her sisters knee high black boots. I felt exposed in as my c cup breasts kept trying to fall out and my butt cheeks were playing peek a boo.

"Yeah I added the leather jacket to tone it down." I nervously said back.

"A olive green leather jacket isn't really toning it down, Lennox. You're kind of screaming, I'm a slut."

I was shocked at her rude comment.

"You're a jealous slut, Aubry. Go bother some one else." Emersyn said back to her. Everyone acted so different than they did at school.

Emersyn walked me over to the keg and he and Colt helped flip me over as I got into a headstand position and began to chug.

The crowd shouted.
*1,3,6,14,26... I beat Aubry... 30,34,38,43,45,46. Yeah!!!!*

"You hold the record,dude! Have a beer!"

Colt handed me one of the beers I brought from the bar. He had already opened for me and I started to chug it out of embarrassment at my beer drinking skills.

"You're a baller." Emersyn joked.

"Thanks." I smiled back, my face was on fire and my stomach had butteflies. I tipped the beer back again.

"Thirsty? I'll grab you another. Meet me in the den!" He hollered as he was making his way back to the fridge outside.

I found Oakley before walking to the den.

"Hey!"

"Hey, good job with the keg stand! I've already done like three shots and now I'm walking around with this bottle of merlot!"

"Slow down Oakley! Start sipping."

"Hey there cutie, I said the den!" Emersyn walked up handing me another beer. Colt was just a few steps behind him.

"So uh. Colt, how bout you take Oakley to your truck and have her help you bring in the chips. Lennox and I are going to go check out the movie collection."

I smiled at Oakley and followed Emersyn upstairs.

"Aren't bedrooms usually upstairs?" I asked jokingly.

"Yeah. My collection is in my room." My heart dropped. I definitely didn't want to go to his room. The upstairs was quiet and I started to feel weird.

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