Antagonist

4

Once inside music I didn't recognise echoed throughout the empty house. The house itself had been stripped of all it's furnishings, even the carpet had been torn away. My only instinct was to follow Niall as he dragged me past groups of teenagers, down the hall and into a barren sitting room with only a broken fireplace and thread bare couch in the corner.

Surprisingly there were only two other people in the room. They were both sitting down side by side on the wooden floor; creating quiet conversation whilst on their phones. They heard us in the doorway and both their heads jolted up in unison.

"Oh hey!" said the boy on the left. Being the outsider his eyes were drawn to me with an intentive stare.

"Siobhan is on her way, she said she got a bit caught up in the off license but she'll be here in 5" said the boy on the right before locking his iPhone and sliding it back into the front pocket of his jeans.

"We'll the party doesn't start until Siobhan get here!" Niall chuckled.

"Who's this then?" asked the boy on the left asked to Niall. That's one of the things that pisses me off the most about guys, even though I have a vagina I can speak for for my fucking self thank you.

"I'm Sonia. These guys took me under their wing when they saw me busk this morning and they thought I'd enjoy coming tonight"

"I'm sure Niall would love to see you cuming tonight" He muttered under his breath. Wow, he was an utter bastard.

Niall had to laugh to deflect the awkward situation that dick had left us in.

"Erm, this Max and this is Luke" motioning to the left and then to the right. Well Max the dick looked like a potato with eyebrows but Luke was tanned with messy curly hair.

"It's nice to meet you" Luke reached out his arm and I shook it "Niall and I go to London Metropolitan University, a small group of us throw a party like this every couple of weeks. Invite our friends, dance, party, play drinking games and play spin the bottle, that sort of thing" his accent sure wasn't English. I vowed to myself I wasn't going to have anymore than three drinks because I'm not the type that can handle alcohol very well which was probably the result of little experience and a bladder the size of a pea.

"Luke! Max! Where are you?" I heard a female voice call out from the hall way.

"Siobhan, we're in the back room" Luke called back in a friendly tone.

Imogen leaned in and whispered in my ear "Siobhan is, erm, loud, I guess. She means well'

I spun on my heel to face the door and in swaggered Siobhan, a small curvaceous black woman. She wore shiny black Spandex trousers, black bandeau with a red plaid shirt tied around her hips with a bottle of vodka grasped in each hand. She placed one down in the lip of the fire place and violently unscrewed the other before taking a small gulp.

"What do you think we should play first Shot Twister or Consequence Jenga?" Said Siobhan staring at Harry through her circular rimmed glasses.

"Definitely has to be Jenga whilst most of us are still are mostly sober" he said while wrapping his muscular arms round Imogen's waist and perching his head on her shoulder. They were kinda cute in all honesty.

"Good call" Siobhan replied.

"I'll go with Sonia to get the blocks, if Max, Luke and Siobhan sort out drinks and Harry and Immy go get a couple of other people we'll all meet back here in 5"