12. Party Fail.

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Kareena's POV:

"Wow." I said as we stepped into the madness that was this party. Why did I agree to this?

"Oh yeah!" Max nodded excitedly as we walked through the doors of the house.

It was chaotic, to say the least. Girls wearing nothing walked around with drinks full of everything while guys danced not caring about anything. The air smelled heavily of booze and smoke, and something else I couldn't name, but I knew it was all bad.

"Max! This is insanity!" I yelled over the blaring music as a few people walked past with bloodshot eyes that I'm sure was caused by something other than alcohol.

"It's awesome! Come on Reena, relax a little." he smiled as he grabbed my hand and drug me towards the dancefloor.

"Fine." I said reluctantly as we reached our destination. I did relax after a while though. I started grinding and dancing like an idiot. I must admit, watching Max fist pump was the greatest moment of my whole life.

"I'm gonna get another drink!" Max slurred into my ear as he left the dancefloor again. The kid was already totally smashed, but he insisted on more. I continued dancing by myself.

"Babe! Come with meee!" Max said popping back up out of no where and dragging me away from the music.

"Wher are we go-"

"Shhhhh! I'll show you." he giggled (yes. Giggled) as he drug me up a flight of stairs.

"Here is where the magic happens." Max smiled stupidly as he opened a door upstairs.

I blinked and tried to make sense of what I saw.

There were blunts being rolled, pills being crushed, and needles being injected.

"Max, let's go. Now." I said trying to pull him away from the room.

"No! I'm fine." he said snatching his arm away from me in a drunken haze.

"Ooh Maxy boy. You're girl wants you to leave!" some guy teased from a shabby couch in the corner of the room

"Hah. She isn't my girl! She's the whore." Max said laughing. My jaw dropped.

"Asshole. Find your own way home." I muttered turning to leave.

"Please stay!" Max begged, yanking on my arm.

"Fine." I agreed. Not like I'll be doing any. Max nodded happily and set down grabbing a razor and two small white pills from a guy. He then took a dollar out his wallet and rolled it. The rest you can figure out for yourself. After an hour of pill snorting and throwing back shots Max agreed to leave with me.

"I love you!" Max slurred as I half-carried, half-dragged him to my car.

"No, I'm the whore remember?" I muttered bitterly.

"Who the fuck called you a whore?" Max shouted angrily as I shoved him into the car. I sighed and walked around to the other side.

"Cuz I will-*hiccup*-totally kick their ass!" he continued once I buckled us both in.

"You. You said it Max." I sighed as I pulled away from the curb. I yawned again. 2 a.m. Fucking great.

"Well. I'll kick my own ass!" he said slapping himself in the face.

"Max, knock it off." I sighed.

"What's wrong?" he asked

"You! And your drugs." I sighed

"You saw that?" he asked, still slurring

"You made me go with you." I told him

"Ooops!" he said, turning to stare out the window.

"I don't think you should go home alone." I said, staring at him out the corner of my eye. He's in no state of mind to care for himself.

"Good idea." he smirked, an agenda hidden behind his murky green eyes. Nu uh. No way. Not tonight Maxwell.

I shook my head and drove in silence the rest of the way. When we got back to the house I didn't have to carry Max as much. He seemed to be sobering up.

Not much. But enough.

"So you can crash in my bed. I'll take the couch." I yawned as we entered the living room.

"Why don't you sleep with me?" Max pleaded looking at me with his bloodshot green eyes, that seemed to beg me to join him.

"Fine." I gave in. I walked him to my room and helped him strip into just his boxers. I did the same only putting on shorts and a tank top.

"Night Max." I smiled as I climbed into bed next to the already half-sleep rockstar.

"Night baby." he replied before snuggling close to me and wrapping his arms protectively around me.

"You better not throw up on me, Max." I warned seriously as he put his face into my hair

"I won't." he laughed sleepily. I just nodded and let sleep over take me. Enjoying the feeling of the warm tatooed arms snaked around my torso.

I could get used to the feeling of his arms wrapped around me.

And so could Samie.

My eyes snapped open at the thought.

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