Romantically Hopeless

Chpt. 3 ~ A Little Too Much

Amber's P.O.V ~ 

"I am not going!" I stomp my foot on the ground as I testify 

"Yes, you are going." My best friends say in unison 

  I love my friends a lot, I really do. But, damn they get on my nerves sometimes. Sometimes they do it for the best of me. I just don't see going to this party as one of them. 

"Fine. If I go you go." I say with a cocky smirk on my face 

They giggle. "of course we are. We planned on it anyway." Luna said with another chuckle 

My smirk falls and I roll my eyes. 

" Come on. Let's get ready!" Adaline squeals 

*1 hour later* 

  It feels like it has been three hours but, the girls were finally ready. I never really understood why they put so much effort into the way they look. Maybe, it is just because I don't.

  We all hop into Luna's mustang. Yeah, I know what you're thinking. She is in high school and has a mustang?! Well, Mrs. Jenkin's is loaded, and I mean millionaire loaded. I honestly do not know how she got a car or a license for all that matters. Oh right, she barely passed her test. When I mean barely, she was one point away from failing.  

"Hello, Amber!!" Adaline shouted. Snapping me out of my thoughts. 

"Finally, were you daydreaming about Jake?" She said in a lovey-dovey voice.

" Ewww don't worry I wasn't." I defended myself in disgust. 

"OMG, We're here!!"  Luna squealed, scaring Adaline and me shitless. 

We all started to get excited once we saw the huge house in front of us. I felt the bass of the music in my ears as we drew closer and closer to the house. My friends and I walked through the front door arm to arm. Almost, like we were going to war. I was immediately greeted with the smell of alcohol, weed, and sweat. It was a bit overwhelming. 

"We're are gonna get drinks, ya want any?" Luna shouts over the music. I decline. I watch her and Adaline run off together. This always happens. I always get left alone at parties. It makes me look like a loner. Not that I care, it just makes my anxiety go up I hate it. 

I feel a hand on my shoulder and almost jump out of my pants. Rephrase that. Socks or shoes you choose. 

I turn around and see none other than Jake Harris. You could almost hear my eyes roll. 

"I knew you would come," he shouted over the music. I just stood there with a confused look on my face trying to make out what he had said. 

"I'm going to get a drink." I huffed and turned around and walked away. I looked behind me as I did so and saw he was following me. This was going to be a long night. I thought I might as well enjoy it. 

*1 hour later* 

I still couldn't find Luna and Adaline and my vision was starting to blur a little bit. I was starting to think that the punch I had been drinking has been spiked. I lost count of how many I had. I stumbled as I thought about it. 

"I Like It." by Cardi B came on and I squealed. 

I didn't want to be crushed in with everybody so I stepped on top of the beer pong table. I hear them curse at me. Screw their game. My favorite part of the song came on and the beat dropped so I started jamming out man. 

"Man, it's getting hot in here. Too many people." I slurred and took off my shirt. 

Then, someone had the audacity to pull me off the table. 

"What the fuck man?" I slurred. 

"Put me down. Right. Now." but still no response from whatever random stranger was manhandling me. I was too tired to fight back. 

"You've had a little too much." the rude stranger grunted. His voice was familiar. 

"I'm going to sleep." I felt myself drift away in the stranger's arm. 

Jake's P.O.V ~ 

I was in the middle of a conversation with, my best friend, Nick. He had the nerve to interrupt me. He knows that it is my biggest pet peeve. He started hitting me. 

"Man. What the fuck?" I was starting to get pissed off

"Turn around, Harris." He said with his jaw basically hitting the floor. 

  I turned around and mine did too. Amber Jacobs was standing on top of a table. First off, she was interrupting a game of beer pong. Second off, she was topless. Not an Amber move. Maybe, Samantha. Not Amber. I snapped out of my trance and or train of thought. For some reason, I feel myself getting a little angry. Maybe, because she ruined a game of beer pong. 

 I pick her up and put her over my shoulder. I gave the guy who had her shirt a death glare and he gave it back. 

"What the fuck man?" She said hammered. I didn't know Miss Innocent cursed. 

She tried fighting me and wrestling her way out of my grip. 

"Put me down. Right. Now." She slurred with a hit on my back which, I admit stung my back. 

I ignored her though. But, then I finally broke the silence. 

"You've had a little too much," I said adjusting her body on my shoulder. 

  I hear her yawn. "I'm going to sleep." then her dead weight was on my shoulders as I carried her up the stairs. I take her into my room and put her in more comfortable clothes. Somehow she is still asleep. I cover her up with my comforter and tuck her in. I make sure I lock my room on the way out so no one would bother Amber.

 I never expected my night to go like this. I bet the morning will be a blast as well. Let's see how she handles waking up in my bed.

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