Revealed Hidden Secrets & Forbidden Kisses

What's the Worst That Could Happen?

Chapter 11 : What's the Worst That Could Happen?
****

The car ride was 10 minutes away from the apartment complex, and was quite fun. We sang along to music the whole time and cracked a couple of jokes. Once Avery parked somewhere around the house, we both got out of her car and headed to the party. I then remembered. Who's house even is this? I began to speak.

"Umm. Avery? Who's house is this?"

"This is the thing I didn't really want to tell you. Umm."

"Avery spill it."

"Ok! It's Tyler Simmon's house!"

When Avery told me that my stomach kind of twisted and I had a weird feeling in my stomach, and it sure wasn't excitement, it was nervousness. "Avery! Are you shitting me?!" I freaked out at Avery and my breathing picked up a pace.

"Relax! I'll be here with you. Don't worry." Avery said to me running my back and only stopped until I was breathing slowly, normally.

I calmed myself down and we walked unit the house. I was flabbergasted when I entered. It's a pretty damn expensive house. Like holy shit. It's really fancy. This guy even owns a penthouse. It was hot in there surrounded by all the bodies as music blasted throughout the whole house. People were dancing, and I'm the corners people were drinking from red cups. Every offer of a drink I received, I made sure to decline because you never know what these people will do. Then I heard some whistling and yelling so I turned and can you guess what I saw? Tyler and one of the most popular girls in the high school, Jenna Harrington. They were making out. Wow. It's not like I haven't seen him making out with than just her before. I turned my attention away from them and me and Avery both had a wtf confused face on and walked away from that side of the room. Me and Avery decided to dance so we did. Some rap music with dub step together was playing, which made dancing to the music even more fun for us. And it's not like we were the only ones dancing to that music, Jenna Harrington was too. She wasn't even with Tyler. She was with some other guy. She needs to learn something called 'self-respect'. Once me and Avery got tired of dancing 2 hours later, we went in a different room and someone started to call out for everyone to genre around to play truth or dare. The cliche, classic game for most parties. Me and Avery decided to play along. What's the worst that could happen?

A/N : sorry if there are any grammatical errors. I am very busy so I wrote a quick chapter. Also, I'm sorry if this chapter is quite short.