No boundaries

Chapter 5.

Chapter 5.

"Are you into me?" Sam asked me, I furrowed my eyebrows together and bit my bottom lip. She raised an eyebrow and pointed at her boobs "you have been staring at them for like the past few seconds"

"Oh my god" I looked away as I noticed that I had spaced off while my eyes were possibly checking out her boobs without my consent "I'm so sorry, I spaced off"

"Don't apologize" she looked down at them and pushed them up with her hands "at least they get stared at, my little lemons"

"Wow Sam" Wren walked into his room and covered both eyes "please, cover that, you, now"

"Get out!" She threw whatever she found in front of her at Wren, which ended up being a pair of socks "I'm trying to see what I'll wear in a few minutes before everyone gets here!"

"Fine, fine I'll wait for you guys downstairs" he laughed and turned back around, Sam got a shirt from the bed and unbuckled her bra. I rapidly turned around and closed my eyes, she chuckled and then she jumped on the bed, making me bounce and almost fall off myself.

"You've seen them before" she said "but don't worry I put on a shirt already, one that doesn't require a bra, if I could go bra less around the world I would, they are so uncomfortable"

"Can we go downstairs now?" I asked her, she rolled her eyes and jumped off the bed.

"Wait, no, we've got to make you look alive, you look so, pale, and change those jeans to shorts, and that shirt to this one" she threw at me a pair of clothes and even if I wanted to say no I knew she'd argue her way into it. So I just simply rolled my eyes and changed into whatever she gave me. Moments later as she was barely starting the process of making me look alive we heard people arrive and music being blasted from speakers. Wren actually belonged to the rich side of the town, but he looked at himself as one of us.

He lived in a big house with plenty of cars and a pool, and well basically what a rich person would have. Wren was a simple person, he wasn't full of lies and arrogance. It was something that made girls fall at his feet, but it was also something that people would take advantage of. After another while Sam was finally done, I looked at the mirror in Wren's bathroom and tilted my head to the side while Sam looked at me as well.

"You did good" I said, she smiled and grabbed my hand.

"Let's go bitch" Sam said, I chuckled and we both headed towards the party. As soon as we stepped out of the room the music was right beside me ear, not literary, but it felt like it. It was my first party, first time seeing a bunch of teenagers making stupid decisions. Well stupid decisions at a party. Because I saw plenty of them make stupid decisions everywhere.

"Hey, wow Hazelnut" Wren said, he was holding a red cup, which I could only assume contained the beer he provided for us, or punch, which I requested "here, by the way it's vodka mixed with punch"

"No I don't drink that kind of stuff" I rapidly said, he rolled his eyes and placed it in my hand, and then I muttered to myself "by the way I asked for normal punch"

"Tonight you do Hazelnut" he winked with a smirk on. I smiled and felt something warm on my cheeks. He grabbed my hand and pulled me into a crowd that was dancing, I looked behind at Sam and she was right behind me, moving along the beat of the music. The three of us started dancing and I couldn't help but drink the vodunch, that's what I decided to call it. It wasn't that bad. I expected something worse. After a couple of more cups I couldn't help to feel a little tipsy, Wren said I was a good fighter against being drunk, at least that's what I think I heard. Sam started dancing on top of a table while people cheered her on. I laughed and shook my head, I would never have the guts to do something like that.