Enchantress

Magic & Mistakes

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"Are you sure you want to do this?" Quinn asked me, as we pulled onto Eric's circular driveway and parked besides the ten other cars already there. 

Quinn flipped the overhanging mirror down to fix a smudge of lip gloss on her cheek and fluff up her crimped blonde hair. Her torquoise feather earings chimed everytime she shook her head and her blood red  top matched my strapless dress. I draped a leather jacket over my shoulders and took a deep breath, "I'm ready." I smiled at her. 

Quinn clapped her hands together excitedly. "Let's do a run through of the party rules." She said, clipping a necklace around her neck. 

"Drink until he's cute, and if he still isn't stop drinking." I laughed.

"I've trained you quite well my little pet." She patted me on the head."What do you say, buddy system?" She asked me, pulling out her phone and creating a group chat between us and Eric just in case we needed help from eachother. "All ready?" She winked at me and hopped out of the car.

"I think so." I stumbled onto the driveway in my high black pumps. 

"Eric told me that not that many people are invited, you'll be fine!" Quinn assured me, holding my hand to help me up the steep walkway to his front door. 

"This isn't a lot of people?" I asked looking at the complete and utter caos that stood before me.

The large spiral staircase was littered in toilepaper. Guys who were on the hockey team with Eric were sliding jumping off the railing onto matresses in the family room. All the furniture had been pushed against the walls. The living room coffee table had been turned into a beer pong competition arena; everyone stood around it cheering loudly and listening to the music that made the house seem to bounce. There was a long line that stretched down a hallway for the bathroom and couples were making out outside. "Now the party has really started!" Eric cheered, clearly drunk as he yanked me and Quinn over towards him and his friends who were drinking barrels of beers upside down. 

 I laughed at Eric who swayed drunkedly after jumping off the barrel. "Hey beautiful." He squeezed me tightly lifting me into the air and twirling me around. 

"Quinn, I don't think the buddy system is going to work. He's already had too many drinks." I laughed as Quinn flirted with some members of the hockey team as she rolled up the hem on her tight skirt. 

"I don't care." She giggled, intertwining her hand with some guy and pulling him with her towards an abandoned hallway.

"Guess I'm all alone." I laughed as I watched the partiers jump and down making the floor shake. The crowd seem to fall silent when Chase walked in.

I tried not to stare at how cute he looked in his leather jacket and white t-shirt, and I tried not to notice the slut he had his arm around. "Hey babe." Chris whipsered into my ear as he wrapped his arms around my waist and twisted me around to face him. I smiled and pecked him on the lips.

"Don't you look hot?" I winked at him, playing with the collar on his shirt.

"Well, I try." He smirked. "Why are you in the corner?" I shrugged and he pouted. "Let me change that." He said, leading me into the kicthen. He reached into Eric's stainless steel fridge and pulled out two beers for the both of us. I shook my head.

"I'm on driving duty."

Chris rolled his eyes. "One drink won't hurt you, I promise." He made his eyes all big like a puppy dog and I couldn't resist. 

"Just one drink." I reminded him. He chuckled as he chuggged down his own beer can. 

That one drink turned into four, and in thirty minutes I had completely lost it.