Bad Boy is my Step-brother!?

Chapter Nine

Liam--

The minute Sophia and I arrived at the party, I knew tonight would be one I remembered for the rest of my life.

I didn't think Soph drunk at all, but when we first got to the party, the first thing she did was drag me to the kitchen and insist we do shots.

We spend about twenty minutes in the kitchen doing shots. I could hold my liquor, but compared to Soph, I was an armature.

After about my fifth shot I was feeling a bit tipsy, but Soph didn't look even slightly fazed by her tenth.

We finally stop with the shots, and realize we have a bit of a crowd. All shocked that I looked on the verge of being drunk while my opponent looked as though she might have had a beer an hour ago. I was thoroughly shamed.

As Sophia and I are on our way out to the dance floor with our drinks in hand, a very drunk Tyler Jameson, the host of tonight's activities, comes up behind me and throws himself right in between Sophia and I, forcing us to let go of each other's hands as Ty yells "COCK BLOCK!"

Tyler was known for throwing some of the craziest parties, and tonight was no exception. There were chicks dancing on tables in every room we went through, and the amount of booze was shocking.

How none of the neighbors called the cops was beyond me.

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A/N. So I'm having kinda bad writers block. So it might be for a bit for my next update sorry!!!!!