Promises. CTH

"Stop laughing!"

I pushed my curls up and down, eyeing my outfit from the mirror. I sticked to jean shorts and a simple shirt. It wasn't long though it wasn't a crop top. I wore my flats that wraps my ankle.

My mom was out at a bar with a couple of friends, though that wasn't a first. My dad was at a 'meeting' if you know what that means. He acts like I don't know what meetings I go to when I really do. I'm not 10.

I plopped a gum in my mouth when I heard a horn outside my house. I ran out of the house, jumping into Calum's car.

"Where the hell did you get that shirt?!" Chelsea smiled as she widely opens the back seat.

I hopped in with a laugh. "I got it last year. Hi Ashton." I said when I noticed that he was sitting in the front seat. He waved hello as he focuses on the radio, trying to pick a station.

"Turns out Alice isn't throwing a big party." Calum announced, fixing his mirror to look at Chelsea and I.

"Oh. So what is it?"

"More like it's a get together with low music, drinks and weed." Ashton says.

"Dylan, when was the last time you smoked?" Chelsea says.

"Uhh, like three months ago." I shrugged.

I know that Calum said he doesn't smoke, but he does once in a while. I'm not addicted, I would do it once in a while. Chelsea does it with me anyways. As for Ashton, he's a pothead. Luke, not so much. Michael, pothead.

"You wouldn't mind doing it again tonight?" Calum says, looking at me from the mirror.

I shook my head. I don't mind. Moments later, we arrived at a small house. We climbed out of Calum's car, walking towards the house. Calum kept his arm firmly around his sister's shoulders. I walked on the other side of Calum, following Ashton who was excited to smoke a blunt.

"Hurry before the weed is gone." Chelsea mumbles, cracking a joke.

Ashton pushes through the door, instantly finding our way to the living room where Luke and Michael were, rolling a blunt with a $20 bill. "Hey! You made it! Alice is getting laid right now." Michael laughs.

"You idiot, stop saying that. She's not getting laid." Luke says, shaking his head.

"Okay fine, she's giving this college guy a blowjob. It's funnier if you say laid." Michael mumbles as he holds a blunt in his mouth after lighting it up. I sat around the table with the others. I sat in the middle with Ashton and Calum, Chelsea sat in between Luke and Michael.

They both obviously wants to have sex with Chelsea, but she isn't buying it. Calum leaned next to me, lighting up a blunt for the three of us. He inhaled a couple of times so I can properly inhale it.

"You two should share. I want my own." Ashton announced.

"Alright." Calum shrugged, handing me the blunt.

I inhaled it slowly, all eyes were on me. "Stop staring." I huffed.

"I still can't get over that Dylan smokes." Michael smiles widely. Before I can answer, Alicia came in the room with her hair messed up.

"So was it a blowjob or sex?" Ashton laughs.

"Blowjob." She spats, hugging all of us hello except Ashton.

"Sup bitches!" We heard coming from the door.

Oh no.

"Andrea!!" Alice squealed, getting Andrea's attention.

She had a wide smile and as soon as she looked at us, her smile was still there. "Is there enough weed for me?" She giggles, running towards us.

"Calum, you're not being a good boyfriend." Alice laughs.