My Brothers Best Friend

Part 2

When we arrived the house was packed with people. There was music playing at full blast and people dancing all over the place. Will and I cut through the house looking straight for the booze. We found some in the kitchen and we both grabbed a bottle. Me and Will are both well known for getting drunk. Everyone knew to stay clear of our way when were drunk because we tend to do some strange things. One time we set a house on fire by accident. We have crashed peoples cars, been arrested for running round the streets naked. Once Will proposed to some random girl at a party. The bad thing was when the girl thought he was serious and Will had to tell her the next day he was joking.

I spotted Carter through the crowds, my brothers best friend. He always pissed me off. He always found away to annoy me. He was staring at me giving me a weird look. I gave him the wanker sign witch seemed to snap him out off. He smirked at me then flipped me off. Good, back to normal again.

I started dancing around with random people. Getting drunker and drunker with every hour that passed. I talked with some people from school but spent most of the night messing around with Will. I giggled as I ran through the house being chased by a very drunk Will.

"Come back you swan." Did he just call me a swan? He must be completely out of his mind.

"Swan?" I asked him looking over my shoulder at him.

"Shhh, swans are not meant to talk." He slurred. I laughed. I loved Will when he was drunk. He came out with some random shit.

I ran into a room and slammed the door behind me. I heard Will walk past the door and sighed with relief. I don't think I could of ran in my heels that much longer. Epically drunk. I didn't know who's room I was in and I didn't really care. I walked over to the bed and collapsed on it.

I looked around the room and straight away I could tell it was a boys room from the posters on the walls. I could see he liked half naked girls alot. I chuckled.

A few seconds later I heard the door open. I couldn't see who it was because the lights were out. The person closed the door behind them. Not really a good idea for me to be alone in a room with a guy when I'm drunk.

"Hello?" I slurred. The person didn't reply but I could hear their footsteps coming closer to the bed. I sat up and could feel someone breath on my neck. Who the hell was this? I didn't have time to speak because next thing I know the persons crashed their lips onto mine. He tasted so good. I began kissing them back not caring who it was. He was a good kisser. We fell back onto the bed and continued kissing. Next think I know clothes began being taken off until I and the guy were completely naked.

"Taylor." He moaned against my lips. I'm guessing I know this guy then.

The rest of the night was a complete blur.