Party In The USA

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Mac

I stepped into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of scotch from the bench, Marissa was by the pool with Miley just talking about whatever and Demi had sat down with Joe, Nick and Justin and was drinking. I could hear her laughter from inside, they were all outside on the grass talking and laughing and of course drinking. I swiped the bottle of Johnny and a bottle of coke and kept walking inside the house. I hadn't really been shown around much and was wondering aimlessly when I found a giant room with beanbags and couches and a giant TV. Of course a movie room, I took a seat on a beanbag and filled half my cup with scotch and then topped it up with coke. Usually I hate the taste of alcohol, any alcohol, and needed the coke to drown out the taste and smell but tonight I was drinking to get drunk.

It had started off fine, we arrived together still laughing from our pillow fight and singing along to the music in Mar's car. The house was literally 5 minutes down the road so it didn't take long to get there and we all ran inside. The door was open and music was playing throughout the house, you could hear different voices yelling and laughing with each other. We walked in and Demi introduced me to everyone, it was crazy seeing all these people I used to watch on YouTube now standing in front of me smiling and saying hi.

We all went outside and at first Demi was like no, no alcohol you guys know me! I watched as Joe poured her a coke and added vodka to it, I watched her drink it and ask for another. It doesn't take a genius to realize how that ended; exactly as it was now with her lying on the grass with the boys laughing and drinking.

Marissa had only two drinks, I know she was staying sober for me, well and Demi, but I was mad she wasn't helping Demi stay sober. Everyone knows she can't drink, but I guess I should've known why they didn't argue because as soon as I said anything she just told me to mind my own business, that she was just having some fun. She wasn't mean about it or angry, she was just drunk.

Which led me to here, sitting alone in the movie room drinking and hoping Demi won't be awful tonight. I sat there for what felt like hours, till half the bottle of Johnny was gone and I was extremely drunk. I stood up and giggled when my head spun and I had to grab the arm of the couch to steady myself. I crept out of the room and went to put the bottle back, hoping Marissa and Demi were still caught up in their groups, however luck was never on my side and I felt my elbow being grabbed and was spun around to see a very confused Demi and an angry Marissa

"Marrrrrrr you found me!" I giggle as you found me began playing in my head but quickly stopped when Mar snatched the bottle from my hands "How much Mac? Was this bottle even open when you started" my head was still foggy and I had the blissful cloud around my brain making it hard to focus "Well no, duh, why would I take an open bottle I don't like sharing" I shrugged and tried to turn around I slipped and felt arms catch me.

"Thanks princess" I was turned back around and realized Demi had caught me and was looking even more angry than Mar "What the fuck Mac, you're barely 16 and you're drinking? Are you fucking kidding?" I laughed, earning a glare from both girls "Because you didn't drink at my age? What a joke, you got sent to rehab for punching a girl at my age, so why don't you stop being such a hypocrite" I snatched the bottle back and walked away, not giving the stunned look Demi had on her face a second glance.

I shoved the bottle in my bag as well as an unopened bottle of vodka before running to the car and stuffing it under my seat. I would save those for later. I heard yelling and some muffled goodbyes and ran to the front door to be met with Demi and Marissa "Home time Kid, Demi get in the front seat and don't vomit in my care for the love of god" Demi gave me a hard look before walking off and getting in the front seat "You've out done yourself kid, what you said to Demi was uncalled for. I get you're drunk and she was getting mad at you but you shouldn't have said that" I nodded and got in the car, I pressed my head against the window loving the cold glass against my warm skin.

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