The Bite (Phone Guy X Purple Guy)

Part 9//Mikes Party//

Vincent's P.O.V
I looked into Scott's eyes, his eyes sparkled, He'd actually said he would love me no matter what.
"Scott I-..." Before I had the chance to finish my sentence, Scott's phone rang. He smiled and walked with me out of the pool, putting me down once we were out. Scott answered his phone.
"Hello?" There was a pause "Oh yeah...yeah of course we'll come Mike!" There was another pause. "Yeah...Yeah...Alright see ya later man! Bye!" Then he hung up.
"Okay Vincent were going to Mikes party tonight." He said directly.
"Uh...Are you sure you wanna go?" I asked, because I knew how Mikes parties work. Drinking, getting drunk, doing things people will most likely regret, sex, mistakes, fights...Want me to go on? And I'm too young to drink, I don't want to get arrested, I don't want to get killed or severely hurt. I don't want to go to the party but I didn't want to disappoint Scott.
"Of course I wanna go! And your coming!" He demanded as he threw me a towel. "Let's go, it starts soon." We walked off into the house.

Scott's P.O.V
I didn't want to force Vincent to come but I didn't want to go alone either so, he's gonna have to deal with it for one night. I sat on the couch waiting for Vincent to come out of the bathroom so I could go in and get ready. A few moments later Vincent walked out wearing a short sleeve purple shirt, purple pants and a beanie.
"Hey, your wearing short sleeves?" I ask him, I wasn't trying to be mean or anything but I was just a little surprised.
"Uh...Yeah...I just...it's kinda hot out..If it looks too bad I'll change into a sweatshirt or...something." Vincent looked down while he spoke. I walked over to him and kissed the top of his head.
"You look amazing." I stated, making my way into the bathroom.
I put on a black shirt and some jeans, debating weather or not I should wear my phone mask. I decided that I shouldn't, it's time I let people see my face. I fixed up my hair, then walked out.
"Let's go." I spoke excised as I grabbed his hand and started walking out of my house. We got in my car and drove to Mikes party.

+Time Skip+

Still Scott's P.O.V
The second we walked in my ears echoed with loud music and people's voices. I looked over at Vincent who tensed up at all of the noise.
"Come on! Let's go have fun!" I held his hand tighter and pulled him through the dance floor and over to a table that had a bunch of different beers on it . He looked at the table then looked back up at me.
"Scott...We...Were underage we can't...." He had to speak loudly through all of the noise.
"Ahh, did I not tell you? I turn twenty one tomorrow! We're good, just chill and have a few!" I still held Vincent's hand but he pulled away.
"Sorry Scott but I don't plan on getting drunk and doing something stupid." Vincent says before he storms off. I roll my eyes. Watching him disappear into the crowd I suddenly got a wave of nervousness. But I shrugged it off and started drinking a bottle of beer.

Vincent's P.O.V
I stormed off into another room where only a few other guys were, and they seemed pretty safe so I sat down. Then I caught one of the guys staring at me, trying to ignore him I directed my gaze down to my iPhone. But he kept staring at me. That was it, I was getting really uncomfortable so I got up and walked over to the door, just as I put my hand on the knob my shoulder was grabbed. I sharply turn around to see the guy that was staring at me.
"Where you going, handsome?~" He leaned down to match my height and brought his face really close to mine.
"Uh..I'm actually just gonna go now..." I say as I grab the door knob. But before I could run out the guy grabbed me tightly. Yet somehow my panic and thinness caused me to slip out of his grip and swing the door opened. When I swung open the door it hit him right in the nose, he fell backwards and I ran as fast as I could back to Scott.
"Scott can...can we please go?!" I ask him in a panic.
Scott turns his head towards me.
"Whatever...Lets...just go.." His words were slightly slurred. I put both my hands on his shoulders and looked at him. "Scott don't even tell me that your fucking drunk...Your my ride home.."
He shook his head but his voice was still slurred.
"I'm fine! Let's go!" He grabbed my hand and pulled me out and into the car. Putting me in the passenger seat and slamming my door. Scott got into the drivers seat and started driving at incredible speed
"S-Scott slow the hell down!!" I yell. But he doesn't even look at me, he just keeps driving way too fast. It was only when I noticed the gigantic truck coming towards when I realized...We were in the wrong lane...