Beautiful On Your Own

Chapter 25

Saw you leaning against that old record machine

Saw the name of your band written on the marque

It's a full moon tonight so we're gettin' roudy, yeah we gettin' roudy, g-gettin' roudy

Feelin' like I'm a high schooler

Sippin' on a warm wine cooler

Hot! cause the party don't stop

I'm in a crop top like I'm workin' at Hooters

We've been keepin' it PG

But I wanna get a little frisky

Come give me some of that yum like a lolly pop, baby set me free

Come on cuz I know what I lyyyyke

And your lookin' just like ma tyyyyype

Lets gooo for it just for the night

C'mon C'mon C'mooooon

Now don't even try to denyyyyy

We're both going home satisfyyyyed

Lets go for it just for the niiiiiight

C'mon C'mon C'moooooon

The music was blearing from the speaker so loud my beer was starting get ripples.

There was a crowd of dancing body's in the biggest freaking lounge room I've seen in my life. Seriously you could fit like 6 of my bedrooms in here! And my room was pretty big.

Lav had somehow found Flynn and was talking with him. I didn't even know he was coming. So much for spending quality time with the parents.

How many party's does Flynn go to anyway!? Cause we've been here a little over a week and this is already the second party I've busted him at, and when he walked in everyone seemed to know him.

"FRANKIE..!!" A half drunk Kate comes slurring over and wraps me in a tight hug.

"Hey I thought you said you had plans?" I ask her.

"This was my plan." She says, her British accent becoming ALOT stronger because of the alcohol.

Before I could answer her, an equally drunk lad stumbled over to us with a red plastic cup in his hand.

I recognise him. Liam. He was the one she was snogging in the Dining Hall

on Tuesday.

"Hey bitch." He says to her, completely ignorant to my presence.

Honestly it sounded like a greeting, not an insult.

"Hello boring!" she says enthusiastically.

"Oh come on where's my kiss?" he asks.

"In your dreams where our relationship is, sweetheart." She sassily replies.

"I don't quite remember why you broke it off....you said something about E.D? What's E.D?" he questions. I can tell he's having trouble remembering his own name at the moment, I think his brains going into overdrive trying to remember why he and Kate broke it off.

"Erectile disfunction, my darling." She replies calmly.

"That was one time and we were in a store room while Mr Stole was lecturing in the next room!! Kind of a turn off!! I can't be expected to perform under those circumstances!" he yells, trying to defend himself.