↠player riggs↞

° chapter thirteen °

Y/N POV

i finally got the courage to come out of the car.

as soon as i opened the door,  music blasted and the smell of cigarettes filled my nose.

i made my way to the front door,  with a couple of people bumping into me in the way.

the front porch was filled with drunk people.

not the bad kind. the harmless kind. the ones who just greet you by slurring, but mean no harm at all.

" h-heyyyyy " i heard behind me.

i turned around.

jesse palmer,  the quarterback.

he was nice,  not cocky and knew basically everyone and seemed to be friends with them too.

" hey,  " i responded.

" hey,  hey,  look. enjoytheparty " he slurred. the words just spilled out of his mouth and he stumbled away,  tripping on a rock.

i continued to walk in the house.

the temperature became a hundred times higher,  and the warm bodies surrounded me.

alcohol,  cigarettes, and sweat was basically all i could make out.

i already hated the party and began to debate whether i should stay or not.

but i did drive.  i thought

i'll only get one drink. then, i'll leave.  i deserve it.

i made my way to the kitchen. tripping over a few red solo cups and hearing a few flirts being thrown at me.

i walked to the refrigerator which looked completely trashed. i closed it,  guessing i wouldn't find anything there, and looked around the kitchen and found a cooler.

i opened it and found the treasure.

i grabbed a can and hopped onto the kitchen counter.

i could feel the coldness of the counter under my legs as i pulled out my phone.

looking over tweets, posts, snapchats.

then,  i heard the same familiar voice that i always come across one way or another.

" you didn't just come to do that right? " chandler asked.

i put my phone down and smiled.

" im actually gonna leave pretty soon " i responded.

" but, you just got here,  c'mon have some fun. " he said passing me his solo cup.

i bit my lip as i looked at the cup. i smiled and took the cup. it couldn't hurt, right?

i brought the cup between my lips as i drink the beverage.

i sipped it and could feel a small sting go down my throat but adjusted to it and began to feel relaxed.

chandler joined me in the counter as we began to talk.

i finished my first drink and he handed me another. a tingling sensation when through my body and i wanted more.

i was still conscious, i knew i was gonna get drunk.

one drink lead to another and my whole body started vibrating. i felt so warm and cozy but didn't even feel tired,  although my eyes were completely bloodshot.

noise became more distant and i really couldn't smell anymore.

life became more happier. and all the songs all turned out to be my favorite ones.