Casey's point of view:
"Omg, Ames! This party is insane, thank you!!" Casey yelled, wrapping her arms around me. I was drinking pretty heavy that night. I was dancing with Amy when Joe came up behind me. I began grinding in him, drinks in both hands. Then I saw a girl going downstairs so I followed her she went in my room and started going through my stuff!
"Excuse me, what do you think you're doing" I asked, making her jump. "Get out before I make you" she laughed.
"What are you going to do, skinny kid?" I joined in her laughter before lunging at her, hitting her, scratching her, pulling her hair. Suddenly, I was dragged off her. I looked over and saw Amy. She ran to me and asked if I was okay. I shook my head.
"That bitch is lucky I didn't do more damage!" I screamed. I saw the girl get up and run out of the room.
***
|The next day|
Amy's point of view:
I woke up with an awful hangover. I was on the floor next to the banister, Marcus was flopped over me with a straw hanging out of his ear. I started to move and stirr Marcus. He groaned. "Fair play, last night was sick" he groggily spoke. Dragged myself up and brushed down my dress.
"Ugh, this place is a mess.." I said, looking around.
Joe's point of view:
I woke up in bed, thank god. Usually I wake up naked tied up in the bathroom because Caspar-Thats a story for another day... I remember very little from last night, apart from pulling Casey of a girl she was attacking. Admittedly it was funny, but that poor girl was not laughing. I walked upstairs and signed at the mess. Marcus and Any bad already begun cleaning up and I joined in. Next, Caspar came upstairs scratching his neck. "Fuck me, last night was mental!" He groaned. Amy laughed.
"You're welcome, i do like to think I throw great parties"
"Well, you do.. Next stop is my birthday, I'd love to see what you have to hold for that" I said. She looked at me and laughed.
"Joe, it's March. Your birthday is in September. Caspar's birthday is next, you dick'ead"
"I forgot, I agreed that Joe's was next" Casper laughed. I shook my head.
"Hey guys, why don't we take a break? I say we go out to dinner." I suggested. They all looked doubtful. "I'll pay" I offered. They all looked at me eagerly.
"I'll go get my shoes!" Amysaid, rushing down the stairs Marcus followed her. Ten minutes later, we were all at the door ready to go.
"Let's go the-" Caspar began speaking, only to be interupted by Amy.
"Do you guys see that we are forgetting something?" we all looked at her confused. "Casey, where's Casey?" my eyes widened.
"Oh shit yeah!" I said. I ran inside and to my room. Casey was draped over a chair. I laughed and got her some fresh clothes out. I shook her awake.
"Get these on, we're going out." I whispered. She smiled.
"Alright."
Amy's point of vuew:
Finally Casey and Joe came out.
"Casey mate you look rough as fuck" Caspar said.
"Mad hangover ting ennit" she winked. I burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Marcus asked.
"Sorry, but that was the weirdest/funniest thing today. I think I'm stil drunk!" I was laughing for around 10 minutes, I was crying.
"Ames, calm down yeah?" Marcus laughed, basically holding me up. After I'd finally calmed down we set off for dinner.
We went to a restaurant called Wagamammas. It smelled really nice. We took our seats and ordered. I was sat in between Marcus and Casey. I heard Casey's breath hitch in her throat.
"You alright?" I asked her.
"Thats the girl I got in a fight with last night." she nervously laughed and the girl began walking over.
"Look who it is" the girl spat at her. The table fell silent. "Got nothing to say how you're sober" Casey started to try and say something but ended up stuttering. I stood up.
"She has nothing to say to you, now leave us all alone to enjoy out dinner" I said. The girl laughed and got right up in my face.
"Watch your mouth little girl" I narrowed my eyes. I shoved her so she wasn't so close to me. "Ooh, bitch. Who the duck have you permission to touch me?"
"No one had to give me permission, you smell like fish. Didn't want it to run off on me."
"Amy sit down." Marcus said pulling on my arm.
"Is that your little boyfriend? Bit out of your league isn't he?" the girl examined her nails.
"You need to go, before I break your cheap nails." I warned. She laughed. I shook my head. I started whispering.
"3...2...-"
"Amy. Sit. Down" Joe said, coming behind me.
"Amy, that's a common name. How unoriginal. Your mother is such a basic bitch." That was it.
"1!!!!" I screamed. I punched her on the nose and she stumbled backwards. She put her hand to her nose and touched the blood. She narrowed her eyes and went to hit me back but I grabbed her arm and began twisting it.
"Ow ow ow ow ow ow! Stop it!!" Marcus unlatched me from her.
"You're crazy!" She huffed.
"Yeah, and your mean. No one chats shit about my mother. You chat shit, get banged." She flipped me off and the stormed away. Then, the manager came over.
"I'm sorry, was she causing you trouble? She is banned from here for making a nuisance of herself before. My apologies, your metals are on the house." he smiled. I thanked him and he walked off. I took my seat.
"I was going to lecture you for getting involved, but you got us free food so I'll let you off this time" Marcus said, kissing
my cheek.
