*Author's notes* I really like the pick up lines in this chapter lol. Let's try to get 2 votes on this chapter.
Ember's P.O.V.
Right when me and Grayson walk through the front door you could see that this party is packed. Bodies all over the place dancing or drinking together, looking at everyone it made me feel uncomfortable to the fullest. Grayson who was still hand my hand and pulling me in tow made sure not to lose to- noticing that he wasn't gonna stop, I think he was trying to find a more quit spot so we could actually talk to each other. Grayson comes to a halt to quickly for me to wasn't even paying attention to where we were going- more like staring at everyone in amusement and curiosity. Making me bump right into Grayson's chest making me mumble an apology for not paying attention, but really can you blame me.
"So what do you wanna do" asks Grayson looking around the house with excitement in his eyes.
Looking around from where I'm standing; I could finally see the different things are happening. Right where we came through, the front door, was a medium sized living room where everyone one was dancing. A dj that was on some big podium on the farthest wall from me. Makes sense why we couldn't see anything we came, that's where the dance floor is. Moving along the living room their was no couches my guess is that they were moved to create more space. In the kitchen their was an alcohol beverage known to man kind; well that's my opinion because there was a lot if drinks and when I mean a lot there is a lot. In the dining room there was two massive tables with cups on them, beer bong. My favorite game keep in mind that I don't drink alcohol; I simply replace the alcohol with some kind of juice or soda. Wimp I know. Outside though looked where all the chaos was happening; some drunk teens dancing other in the pool that looking like little kids swimming with their dog paddling. Around the pool is the thing that terrified me to go out side; cloths. They were swimming in the nude. Cringing I turn around quickly not wanting to see anyones..... parts.
I turn my eyes back to the beer pong table, Grayson notices where I'm looking and smiles at my choice, "Beer Pong it is Amber."
Heading over the table that was crowded by guys who were cheering their friends who were playing. Squishing between the bodies in which I get some rude remarks from the boys around. Not caring, I still push through leaving Grayson behind until I'm in the front finally being able to see what happening. Their was two guys on each side me being the person I am who didn't know their names. The two boys on left side both have brown eyes and the slightly taller one had blonde where the smaller one has jet black hair; I decided the name them Group one, yeah original I know. Naming the other group, group two, one of the boys on my right side had light brown hair with blue eyes and turning my eyes to the other I meet the chocolate brown eyes of the one and only Jake. I break eye contact with him embarrassed; I didn't think he came to these party though he is popular so what was I thinking.
Looking over to the beer pong table trying to distract myself from Jake, I see that Jake's team in wining with only two cups left but the hardest ones are left, he closest one to them and the far left. While the other team has four left the ones farthest from them all in a straight line. I look to see who's turn it is to see its Jake's, how ironic. Rolling my eyes I turn over to Jake to see him looking at me then shoots me a wink and throws the ball straight into the cup without even looking. Everyone around me goes crazy when he made it in with clapping and yelling though his eyes are still on me making turn red in embarrassment. Though the other team looked pissed Af while they drink the beer. After the crows calms down the other teams goes, missing. I knew that was happening cause they do suck; even I'm better at them. I mean thats not a shocker because I'm amazing making me *flip my hair in my head*. It was know Jake's team turn around but this time the brown haired guy goes and makes it in without a sweat. The guys go all around go crazy screaming 'Ooooo' like crazy people making me roll my eyes at their stupidity then my eyes go wide when the brown hair guy flips the table yelling, "That's how its done bitches."
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Teen Fiction*On Pause for a while* In Fairytales, there is always a Prince Charming And a Bad Boy. In real life, Prince Charming Is the Bad Boy.