Roomates? *EDITING*

Part 4: Party Time

We arrived at the Frat house. "Now remember don't use the word Frat. Cause the Frat boys don't like using it." Abigail said to me. "Okay so call them Frat douches." "Yes, wait no!"
We both laugh and walked up to the side door leading into the garage of the house cause that's where we see people walking in. This guy was at the door holding a red cup. He looked at both of us and said, "Okay you girls can come in." We walked in and this garage looked like people were just smoking. We walked some little steps into the house were there was other people dancing and drinking. I was kinda nervous cause this was my first party since I been here. I don't go out cause I would like to focus on school. But I was kinda cool about it cause it was all good vibes. "Come on girl let's go get some cups of beer!" She yelled to me over the music. "Abby I don't know if I wanna drink!!" "Oh come on grow a pair girl let go and have fun." I didn't want to drink cause my father is a alcoholic. Abigail didn't know much about my personal life and my father much. She pulled my arm leading us through the crowd of people. We both then walked up to a keg where people were fulling their cups with beer. She handed me a cup of beer. "Here drink Hails!" She forced me to drink the beer. It wasn't so bad though. But I still didn't want to drink.

After awhile I felt free and full of good vibes. But it looked like I wasn't as drunk as Abigail. I saw her grinding on a guy in the crowd and then left with him up the stairs. I was left alone like you aren't suppose to do that. I decided to walk around to look at the party since the Frat house was huge. I walked into the kitchen seeing Carlos and Jaylin standing together drinking from their cups. "Hey guys!" I said. "Hey what's up Hails?! Glad you came to the party!" Jaylin said putting his arm around my shoulders and Carlos was quite looking at me. I could tell Carlos wasn't drunk much cause he wasn't slouched like Jaylin was. "Want a drink?" Jaylin said. "I don't know. I don't normally drink." I spoke nervously. "Okay how about just take a shot with me then?" He said after taking a sip of his cup of whatever it was. "Okay fine I'll have one." I caved in, it's only one shot. No harm in just one and I shouldn't let my dad's drinking get to my head. Not everyone is like him when they are drunk. I have to keep thinking that. "Okay you pick the shot that us three are taking." "Okay what do we have?" I said. "Okay we Tito's, Patron, and Henny. I would say choose the Henny but it's your choice." "I pick Patron." Carlos smiled and said, "Oh Tequila, I like you even more now chica!" Jaylin, Carlos and I took shots of Patron. It went down smooth actually wasn't strong like I thought. "Seeee, was-wasn't so bad." Jaylin said slurring a bit. "I am just gonna maybe dance bye guys." "Oh I will come with you Hails." Jaylin said. "Well actually I have to use the bathroom." I felt like Jaylin was trying to get with me maybe. I just didn't feel like doing anything like that. I only had sex with two guys in my life. I kinda want to kept it like that until I find someone worth it. I walked away from them and towards the dance area where most people were. But I decided to stand in the hallway.

When I was out of their sight I turned around to look at them in the kitchen. Jaylin seemed mad at Carlos cause he was yelling at him after I left. But Carlos just stood there in front of Jaylin with a serious blank expression on his face. Jaylin was obviously drunk out of his mind. I was trying to get by people who kept getting in front of me. Until I bumped into a hard chest. "Hey roomie." He said in a husky voice. I looked up from the guy's chest and it was Diego. I looked into his eyes, and they were in a daze. He probably was totally wasted. "Hey, sorry I bumped into you." I laughed. "It's fine, shit happens. Why are you all alone? Do you maybe want to dance?" He drank his liquor from his red cup. "I was with Carlos and Jaylin for a bit after my friend kinda left me, and uh yeah sure I guess." I decided to let lose and I had a feeling I could trust him. I mean we are just having some fun. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer to where people were dancing. He kept goofing around and dancing funny. I kept laughing at him, he was a funny guy. We were just having fun together. But there was that connection again I felt between us. But I don't know if he felt that too though. I wondered if he did though. We had our faces close to each other just by couple of inches. But then he got pulled away by another girl when I was facing him. He let her take him away from me. I just let him go have his fun with her. I decided to walk away from the dance floor and away from people.