A Gingers Crazy Love

10: the party

*Sals pov*
I woke up. It was Friday. Today was Andis birthday. And I still haven't got decent clothes. I sighed and went to the bathroom for a piss. I went back to my room and found my red warm up suit. I decided to go for a jog. I had breakfast and went out. I went to the park. Loads of guys looked at me. I stuck my tongue out at them. I decided to go into, what I call, hippie space. I nearly ran into Adam and Andi. I wished her a happy birthday and she went on her way. I finished my warm up not long after so I decided to go shopping. I found a really nice Egyptiany kind of dress. I thought about wearing that to Andis party. She did say casual though. I then said feck  it, I'll get it. So I  did. I got Andi star hair clips. It'll look nice in her hair. You know, cause she's a star. I'm not gonna say if I'm going or not, I'm just gonna appear at random. I'm sure it's the big old mansion that no body ever uses. I vlogged it and then went back to the park. I walked in further until I nearly tripped over a branch on the ground. I explored some more until I came to another clearing. I came back out to the other side of the park. I walked back to the apartment. Chloe was already there. She was having a nap. I smiled to myself. I turned my phone up to the loudest and got a megaphone. I found a trumpet too. I went up to her ear, put the loud music in the megaphone and blew the trumpet into her ear while the music was playing. She was pretty angry when she saw me laughing. I looked at her. Her jeans were filthy. You wearing pants? I asked. Yes she replied, aggravated. Nina was still at Starbucks, serving the customers. I felt like I had to be somewhere. Then I remembered. The interview! I quickly changed into my jeans and pulled on my cardigan. I undid my hair, as I didn't have time to brush it and ran to the studio. I walked in, full of confidence. Dolan was sitting down, on his phone. He looked up. Hello he greeted. I nodded and sat down. He got out some paper. I gulped. Now, what qualifies you for this job as a narrator? He asked, pen at the ready. I looked around the room, until I grabbed eye contact with Dolan. His blue circles looked into my glasses. Well I shoved my glasses up. I flicked my unbrushed hair out of my face. Well, I'm funny, I have a history in speech and drama, I know about camera angles and the like, due to the fact I have a YouTube channel and done a year and a half course in photography slash media in Ireland I finished. He scribbled it down. Now, would you be able to speak a different language for any non English speakers? He asked. Would I ever. I stood up. I raised my left fist to my right shoulder. Tiocfaidh ár lá. This translates as, our day will come, in Irish I explain. He wrote this down. You can be on your way he declared, pointing towards the door. I walked out.

*Tolops pov*
You ready? I yelled to Sal. She walked out of the bathroom, in some Egyptian dress, hair done in plaits. She was wearing gold heels. Ready she smiled. We walked to Andis. I was greeted with a smile. Sal said she'd go in last, because she didn't want anyone to know she was going. Hello crew, I'm home she yelled. Andi walked out to her. So did Melissa, vlogging it as she went. She was wearing a bra with red jeans and pink stilettos. I grabbed her phone off her. Happy birthday smiled Sal, as she gave Andi her present. Andi unwrapped it to find star hairpins. She hugged Sal and put them in her hair. Happy as a pig in shite Sal laughed. Andi smiled and lead her to the kitchen. She offered her a drink. No, I don't drink she declined. The room went silent and looked at her. Out of a glass. Gimme the bottle she yelled. We went back to normal. Watch me chug she shouted and chugged down the whole bottle. She reached for another one. Dolan took it off her. He's the oldest of all of us. He's 23. But for some reason, still goes to school. Drinking contest Sal slurred. No Sal he said firmly and took her to the sitting room. I followed. There was a cooler in the middle of the room. She reached for it and withdrew white wine. Dolan tried grabbing it of. She slapped his hand and chugged it down in two huge gulps. Hellbent was there, watching. He's the drinker out of us. Well, used. Sal has taken the title. We left her at it. Ten minutes later, Dolan was trying to hide  the cooler while Sal was singing. She swallowed. She got up and took off her heels. Hellbent took everything else of the table and she climbed atop it. I knew what to do. I put on some irish music. Tolop, what are you doing? Hissed Andi in my ear. She told me that to make Irish people less drunk, put on some Irish music so they can dance to it I hissed back. Her foot tapped the table in time to a tune called "star of the county down". She started irish dancing to it. I couldn't resist it. I grabbed Melissa around her shoulders and did a jig with her. Dolan took Pandora. Hellbent took Shima. By this time, everyone had a partner. Sal jumped off the table into Zaragambas arms. The music ended and began on something "Jimmy Barry Murphy". She went out and came back in with water. She flung it all over the room. Everyone cheered. I got up. I took Sal by the arm. Thanks for your time everyone. We must be off I shouted. So we walked on home.