You were the beloved girlfriend of the one and only, Justin Foley. You two had been together for quite a while now and everything was perfect. Of course there were the occasional fights however they weren't too major. You were just finishing getting ready to go to Bryce's house to meet Justin. It wasn't a party, more like a few friends drinking. You did this at least three times a month. You, Justin, Bryce, Jessica and the boys from the basketball team would all meet at Bryce's to drink, smoke, and do anything that teenagers thought was cool.
You grabbed your keys and got in your car, you started the engine before making your way to Bryce's house. You had to admit the regular 'get-togethers' were quite fun and you were always excited to spend time with your friends.. Even if you had seen them a few hours ago. You pulled into Bryce's driveway before looking into your mirror to see how you looked. You nodded and smiled to yourself before walking to the smaller 'house' that belonged to Bryce. You could hear the music and smell the intoxicating scent of the alcohol already.
You knocked on the door a few times before opening suddenly. The boys all cheered as you held up the two bottles of vodka that you had brought in your bag. You placed the bottles on the counter before giving each boy a hug. Some of them you hadn't seen in what felt like forever, others you had spoken to in school a few hours ago. Although you were with Justin you classed the boys as your older brothers, especially Montgomery. He was a dick to most people, but never to you. He had always kept an eye on you..even when you hadn't been close which you were grateful for, there were always the perverted teenage boys at your school, you were just thankful that it didn't happen to be Monty.
"Hey you! Where you been? Some of the boys are drunk already and you just got here" Monty laughed.
"Eh Sorry, Just got a little caught up" You smiled. "Hey, have you seen Justin anywhere?" You asked curiously, Surprised that he hadn't came to greet you already. Monty frowned.
"Come to think of it, I actually haven't. I'm pretty sure he's here somewhere and if not he'll be here soon. Don't fret." He replied. "Stay here, I'm gonna get you a drink." You nodded before taking a seat at one of the bar stools. You looked at your phone, 11:03, it read. You frowned before searching for Justin's contact and texting him.
Hey you at Bryces yet? x
You frowned before leaving your phone on the counter and looking for Monty. He soon arrived with a red cup which burned in the scent of strong liquor. "Thanks" you smiled before chugging down some of your drink. You walked over to Alex who was currently playing something on the Xbox. "Hey Alex" you spoke loudly over the music.
"oh, hey y/n" he smiled, taking a brief look at you before immediately looking back at the screen and concentrating as if his life depended on it. You sighed before giving a light laugh, Alex smiled before laughing softly. "Sorry, I didn't mean to sound uninterested or anything Im just-" He began, turning his controller dramatically and scrunching up his face... "-Really struggling with this game" He laughed.
"I see, I'll leave you to it.. Talk later, Alex" You said softly before resting your hand on his shoulder and walking back to get your phone. Still no text from Justin. You sighed and decided to leave another text.
Hello? x
You were about to stand up before Zach crashed into your, causing his drink to drench your top.
"Fuck, sorry" He frantically apologised. You laughed before replying.
"Its fine, Its fine" you reassured.
"No its not, come with me I'll get you a top from upstairs" He frowned before laughing slightly. You followed Zach upstairs, making small conversation as you did so. Zach was about to open the door before the sound of muffled moans caught your attention, It was basically impossible to hear them downstairs over all of the music. "Wait here for a minute" Zach said whilst putting his hand on your shoulder before twisting the door handle and walking in. Your stomach twisted, thinking of all the possibilities of who it could be. The small thought of Justin appearing in your mind.
