T.R.I.G.G.E.R

T.R.I.G.G.E.R - #22

*Frickin love Nicole Fox. She is so exceptionally gorgeous.*

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"I haven't been to a party in...a little over half a year." I said to Tucker and Chase who were in the front seats.

Chase was driving, since he personally knew whoever the host was for this party.

"Well," Tucker grinned as the car slowed down in front of a house. "Be glad you chose to come with us. You're about to have the time of your life."

"This is out of control.." I said to myself, watching the party from outside.

People were already drunk and near passing out, and it isn't even eleven o'clock yet.

Tucker and Chase were already climbing out of the car.

I opened my door and hesitantly got out.

Chase was walking up to the house already, while Tucker waited for me.

"What if I see someone that I know?" I asked him.

He sighed, and lifted my shirt to cover more of my chest. "Then, you'll just tell me if they've ever hurt you, I'll beat their ass, and that will be the end of it."

I chuckled and Tucker grabbed my hand.

We followed Chase to the door, where he didn't bother ringing the doorbell. He just walked right in.

Inside was just like any other high school or college party.

People were dancing, nearly having sex, talking, and of course drinking.

As we walked further into the mass of the influenced, I saw some people smoking or playing a few games.

Or the usual, jumping off of coffee tables and almost landing on someone.

I successfully moved out of the way in time, and the coffee table jumper guy landed smack on the hard floor.

Chase laughed and turned to me and Tucker. "Well guys, I'm going to find my friend that decided to through this lovely party so you can meet him. Meanwhile, you kids have fun." Then, he turned around and disappeared.

"I'm gonna get us a drink." Tucker said and let go of my hand. "Be careful, Jacks. There are probably a lot of college douchebags here knowing Chase's friend. Don't let them touch you."

I laughed. "I'm not a kid, Tucker."

He nodded and walked away.

I looked around at everything going on here. Sure enough, there was a mix of college party stuff and high school party stuff.

For example, you'd never see high school party goers playing beer pong. I'm pretty sure that is a college thing.

Another example would be, the number of older guys I've seen already getting handsy with a few high school underclassmen.

"That's disgusting..." I mumbled and turned around to find something else to look at.

As soon as I did, I bumped into someone.

This someone was as tall as me, and I could tell he was a guy by how hard his head felt on mine.

"Ow!" I huffed and rubbed my forehead. "Can't you watch where you're go-"

I was staring up at a familiar head of red hair, and a goofy grin.

"Tim?!" I said in shock.

"I thought I saw your face walk in." He smiled and held his arms out for a hug.