Chapter Four

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Isabella and I walked into the house and there were more people inside then there were outside. It was crowded, everyone's arms rubbed together when walking past each other. It was hot and sweaty and it reeked of alcohol, weed and sweat. Man this is going to be fun. I followed Izzy around for about ten minutes talking to random people she knew. She finally showed me the host of the party and I instantly wanted to leave. Shannon Kyle. I hated that girl with a huge passion. I rolled my eyes and pulled Izzy to the side. "Are you fucking kidding me? Is this why you didn't tell me who's party this was?" She looked down. "Yeah. But I wanted to have fun tonight and I knew you wouldn't of come if I told you she was hosting it." I heard Shannon chime in. "Aw does someone need and tampon. It's a party you'll have fun not that you'll hook up with anyone you prude." She laughed. I told Izzy I was leaving. She pulled my arm insisting that I stay and I won't have to deal with Shannon the rest of the night. " Fine. But you're the designated driver tonight if you want me to stay. I can't be sober hanging with these people." I walked off into the kitchen a few feet away. I groaned. More people. The annoying jocks that throw everything, the gossiping girls who stare for too long, and then the one normal person in the room, other than me, standing in the corner.

I grabbed a cup from the counter and poured some Amsterdam into my cup and chugged it down. "Damn, I didn't know my girl could drink." I heard a familiar voice behind me. They grabbed me by my waist and hugged me from behind. I turned to see Anthony and hugged him. "I forgot you were coming. How long have you been here?" He laughed "Only a few minutes." I could tell he was lying because he was already drunk but I didn't say anything. "Do you want to go sit down?" I asked pointing back to the backyard. "Yeah I probably should." I laughed slightly and started walking towards the backyard pulling me along. On the way there he bumped into someone. "Sorry mate." We both looked up and I instantly pulled Anthony back. "What the fuck are you doing here?" He said in an angry tone. "Um, I was invited." Harry laughed. He looked around Anthony at me. "Well, hello Faith. You look very beautiful tonight. Anthony is bring your look down, why don't you come with me?" I rolled my eyes. "Fuck off, Harry. I'm trying to have a good party." "Who said I wouldn't make it fun?" He chuckled, winking at me. Anthony jerked at my grip and got away and grabbed Harry by his shirt. "If you so much as lay a finger on her I'll-" I pulled him off once again. "Anthony, stop. Let's go" Harry brushed his shirt smirking at me once more and walked off.

"What the hell was that?" Isabella said in a worried voice. "Um, let's get a shot?" I looked at both her and Anthony, ignoring the question. "Alright?" She shook her head a bit following us back into the kitchen. "Can we talk later?" She whispered into my ear. I looked at her and gave her a little nod. Anthony handed us some shots and we threw them back. I wiggled my head scrunching me eyes shut because of how strong the drink was. "Let's dance?" I looked at both of them. I dragged Izzy into the other room and we started to dance on each other leaving Anthony out to drink more. We were laughing and having a good time. Finally Anthony came into the room and grabbed me from Izzy and we started to dance together. We were grinding on each other. I could feel his body heat radiating off of him. My hips were in sync with his and my arms were wrapped around his neck. My forehead was up against his. I seen Harry watching from the other room. He looked me up and down smirking before I turned around to face away from him. I looked back and he was gone.

Izzy had found one of her booty calls and was dancing all over him before she left the room with him upstairs. She had only been gone for about fifteen minutes before Anthony and I had more drinks. By this time I had been at the party about three, four hours and I had downed quite a bit of drinks. I wasn't quite drunk but I sure was feeling it. I had hit a couple joints and blunts that had made their way around the room. Anthony and I had made our way to a circle of people playing a game. Shannon was sitting on the other side. "Oh! Anthony come play. She can play too, I guess." He arched one eyebrow. "What are we playing?" he sat down patting the floor for me to sit down next to him. "Seven minutes in Heaven." I rolled my eyes and looked at Anthony. I was hoping neither one of us had the bottle land on us. Shannon spun the bottle. Of course I didn't get what I wanted. It landed one of use first try.

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