the party - part 2

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A/ I'M SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG SCHOOL HAD BEEN STRESSING ME OUT. I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS CHAPTER. I STAYED UP LATE WRITING IT OMFG ;~;

Austins POV:

I see the way he looks at her. He likes her.

well, I just met Elias so, she might not be into guys. Which is alright with me. She can date boys her own age, not someone who's 10 years older than her, which Jack is. I'm going to be a responsible parent. I won't let them get away with it, maybe I'll talk to her about it, later, after the party, gently.

Elias's POV:

"do you drink or smoke?" Jack asks me.

"Yes, I smoke, and yes I drink."

I'm not going to specify what I smoke.

"what do you smoke? like cigarettes or weed? or both?"

fuck.

"Both. I smoke weed more than I do cigarettes though. Cigarette breath is the worst" He nodded.

"I hate cigarette breath." Maybe I'll stop smoking. "Sounds like you get turnt a a lot." He winks at me. "want me to get you a drink?"

HELL FUCKING YES PLEASE.  "oh sure. thanks."  don't make yourself look like an alcoholic dude you're only 16. Although, I think I am.

he leaves me to sit on my bed while he gets my drink. Jack Barakat sat on my bed. Jack Barakat talked to me. jack Barakat is getting ME a drink! I wonder what kind of drink he's getting  me.

I wonder if it'll be too strong for me. what if its not strong enough. Jack drinks a lot. you'll never know.

he pushed himself through my door with his back . of course cause his hands were full.

"I got you.. a, long island iced tea." he put my iced tea on my bed stand and held a beer in his hand. He held the bottle into the air signaling to do the cheers thing. I grab my drink and a clink echo's through my half empty room. I take a sip. Its pretty strong. I can take it though.

"let's go down stairs." he suggests. hmmmmmmmmmmmm "promise not to faint?" HAHAHA EVER FUNNY. JACK YOU FUNNY MAN. Of course I won't freak out and say that. I giggle and he smiles.

"well, sure. let's finish our drinks first."

-time lapse-

Jacks POV:

she's such a nice girl. I cant tell if I have strong feelings for her. but they're there.

"AND THEN HE SAID 'YOUR VAGINA IS IN THE SINK'" I think I made Elias's drink too strong; she did drink it pretty fast too.

I call her over to the kitchen no one is in here.  "dude. are you drunk?"

"NO PFFT. NO. I SWEAR I'M NOT."

"Elias. you're yelling. Shut up!" I smile and laugh so she doesn't think I'm just telling her to shut up.

Elias starts to move closer to me. what is she doing. she's moving Hella clos-  WOAH!

Elias's POV:

"...shut up!" His smile... fuck his laugh... should I kiss him. just get closer. it could seem casual but he could also take a hint if he gets it.

moving... moving... getting closer. DID HE JUST MOVE? HE GOT THE HINT KISS HIM!

he's kinda surprised at first, obviously someone 10 years younger than him is making out with him. I'm kissing Jack Barakat. I'm kissing Jack Barakat.

holy shit. this boy can work his tongue in ways I didn't think were possible.

I pull my lips off of his before i get a lady boner... I mean before we get caught. we walk back into the living room so we can play monopoly. I think some of us have to share a piece. oh well.

-time lapse-

the party lasted most of the day. its about 8 right now and most of the people left. Jack is still with me chilleeen. I want to kiss him again... but I'm not sure how too.

"Hey can I talk to you up stairs?" Jack asks me. no one is around so no one heard.

we walk into my room, and i close the door. He grabs me and kisses me once no make out session. just a kiss. I was hoping we'd make out... I guess not. "here's my number" he whispers, and taking the responsibility to put the paper in my pocket.  "Alex is my ride. sorry I have to go. Text me tomorrow or something. I'll answer, I promise." he smiled and walked away. I waited till I heard him walk out side.

down the stairs... saying by to Austin and Alan... falls while gets shoes on... and out the door.

now I can fangirl to myself.

Maybe I'll go to sleep now. So I can go to sleep happy...

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