Players Girl

Chapter 11: Ready, Set, Action

White lights started going everywhere like we were in a club or something, at first it was only ten people, then twenty, then fifty, then a hundred, then I stopped caring. 

"Well who is the lucky lady of tonight venue?" I smirked back at him, although it hurt a little to think of him with other girls. I mean we were just friends so he's free to do whatever he wants.

"You," he smiled as I got confused.

"Mason I'm not sleeping with anyone, including you."

"Oh don't worry I plan on getting drunk and you are going to make sure I don't sleep with anyone," his smiled bothered me.

"Or we could go dance," I smiled and he nodded his head.

"Ya that sounds good to me," he got off the counter.

"Wait I'm going to grab water, want anything?" 

"Ya a beer please," I rolled my eyes at him.

"Go get your own damn beer Mason," I turned and grabbed a cup. Then I saw pineapple juice. "Mason can I have the juice?" I turned around and was met with someone else.

"Here I can grab it for you," the guy smiled and filled up my cup to the rim.

"Thank you," I smiled and he nodded as I walked over to where Mason was.

"Ready?"

"Ya I am," I took a sip of the juice and nearly spat it out. It was crazy strong, but the pineapple so good I drank half the cup. "Hey Mason," he took my hand so I wouldn't loose him. 

"Yes Malia?" He turned around once we were at the dance floor.

"The pineapple juice isn't juice is it?" I felt a bunch of weight being lifted off my shoulders.

"No, don't drink it," Mason grabbed my cup. "How full was it?"

"It was filled to the rim. I knew it was to good to not be spiked," I pulled out my bottom lip.

"Sorry babe but it looks like I'll be watching you tonight. Next time I get to be drunk," he studied my face.

"We could both get buzzed. Don't say drunk around my brother okay," my hand went to his face as I moved a strand piece.

"I really deserve this so okay, but we have to watch out for each other, okay?" Mason popped the lid off of his beer.

"Liar" I glared at him and he smirked.

"I didn't think you would be able to read," he laughed. He was drinking root beer, he was going to watch me get drunk and he was going to be sober.

"Get me sober please," I pouted and crossed my arms.

"Alright alright, come on before it goes in full swing and you change your mind," he took my hand in his. He took me to the kitchen and I blacked out. 

"Malia? You feel any better?" I looked around to see the party still going.

"Ya I blacked out what stupid thing did I do?" I looked up at him and saw Aiden and Mathew there to. "It was from sleep I swear."

"Don't worry Mathew is drunk off his rocker," Mathew nodded his head at Aiden's words.

"You're sober congrats and it's only and hour into the party," Aiden patted my shoulder. "We are going to go get laid," and they walked off.

"You looked normal," Mason smirked.

"What ever root beer drinker," I glared at him.

"Eh I'm a responsible person, want nachos?" He looked at me.