My first love

Chapter one

It was a quiet night for a Friday night. Tasha was keenly looking at the road while driving. She barely said anything but answer my questions. Tasha has been my best friend since I joined high school. We are in our senior year at Peak Ville Academy. It is one of the most popular schools in New York. Most of the people in New York would say it is a school for the rich and spoilt kids but I don't agree with them. Well...honestly, I would to some point but only because of some students like Mona, the queen bee of the school. Speaking of Mona, she is the main reason we are even in the car now.

She was hosting a party at her house and both of us were invited. Sort of the whole of the senior class is invited.

"Jeez Tasha, ssup with the silence today... I see someone's in a bad mood today" I teased as a smile formed at the corners of her mouth.

" Cut it off Alex, I just argued with my mom earlier..." She said.

" Moms and thinking that they always know everything" I said and put some music on as we both started singing to the lyrics as we went down the clear path.

It was 5.30 and the party was to start shortly.

It took us 20 minutes to get there and Tasha packed the car then we joined the rest of the students for the party. Loud music was banging from inside the house as we entered the compound. Lots of students were already there.

The party went on the night as we danced and drunk as much as we could. Some people were heading upstairs to do God knows what. Some were kissing all over the place ... ewww, gross. I say that because I think mouths and tongues are to be used for eating not to be put in other people's mouths. I've actually never dated ever since I was a kid and I'm almost eighteen now. I've never had any interests in dating whatsoever or maybe I'm just waiting for Mr. Right.

 We partied and partied till I got so drunk that Tasha and I had to leave. I could barely walk to the car so Natasha had to drag me but I was too heavy some guy came and helped her carry me to the car. I've never seen him in school or anywhere nearby or maybe I was hallucinating. I decided to go with the last option.

I couldn't still myself in the car (that was one of the reasons we did not use my car to come to the party: I drink way too much) so the guy insisted on going with us to make sure I got home safe so he and I got into the back seat with him. I fell asleep as soon as Tasha started driving. I didn't even notice them carry me to my house and to my room. Luckily it was a Friday and my parents were out of town and they had left my little brother. Honestly, they would have skinned me alive if they found out I got home drunk.