"HOW MANY DRINKS DO YOU THINK IT TAKES TO GET A BIRD DRUNK?" Bailey shouts over the loud music and I roll my eyes.
"Probably way less than you've had." I say at a normal volume.
"WHAT? YOU WANT TEQUILA? BE RIGHT BACK!" She slurs back to me and I walk upstairs to the bathroom to find some quiet. I've been here for 30 minutes and watched Bailey chug more alcohol than probably safe. I figured if I left her, she wasn't my responsibility and her and Cal (cue the shuddering) could have some time to (drunkenly) talk. I sigh as I sit on the cold floor and text Luke.
Me: where the hell are you?? I've been here 30 mins and it's hell
Luke: idk if I can make it tonight but the guys are still totally cool with you tagging along. trying to be a good boyfriend like someone told me to be ;) cal won't be there just hang with ashton and michael they're cool
Trying to suppress my anger towards Luke for bailing last minute, I text him back.
Me: they'll just treat me like cal's sister
Luke: 'cause you are?
Me: stfu you know what I meant.
Luke: are you mad or something?
YEA! YEA I'M FUCKING MAD!
Me: no this party just fucking sucks and I can't believe the highlight of my night was supposed to be grocery shopping
That's it Tori! Don't ever express what you actually feel!
Luke: you can still go!
Me: it won't be any fun
Luke: ash and michael are right outside of the house. they're only gonna wait 5 more minutes for you. you'll have fun, trust me.
I ignore his last text and let out a frustrated groan. If I don't go then I'm stuck here. Need I say more? I think you should understand how much this party fucking blows being that it was held in honor of a dead cat. And being here sober? Total fucking nightmare. But if I leave then I'm stuck with Ashton and Michael who I'm pretty sure hate me and all of my jokes.
Shit. Both options sound so great! How will I choose?!
After a few moments of sitting there wondering why I even came here to, need I say it again, A FUCKING PARTY HELD FOR A DEAD CAT, when I could be sitting at home, I get up from the floor of the bathroom and drag my feet outside to find Michael and Ashton in an old beat up jeep.
"Hey guys." I say with more bitterness than I intended.
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The Swear Jar // luke hemmings
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