Adopted by Magcon

Party or Disaster

Adopted by Magcon:

Ch 7: Party or Disaster?

*Jordyn Hill*

What's worse than a bunch of sweaty teens dancing practically on eachother and drinking to their hearts contend? Well I'm not sure, but I had to ask the question; "What should we do today?"

I make my way through the crowd of sweaty teens. I find Taylor on the couch as someone kisses him and he is trying to break loose. Id go to him, but he looks a little busy.

It was just supposed to be a few people. I guess word got out. I find Nash and Matt and walk to them.

"Who's that? Why is everyone over there?" I ask curiously. "Oh that there, is Tiffany Taylor, the bitch of the bitches, the sluts of the sluts. The person Matt dated in like 9th grade or something like that." Nash says looking at Matt now.

"Oh." I say watching her walk over to Matt. "Could she get any more sluttier?" I whisper to Nash. She walks over to Matt and squeals. "Matt I haven't seen you in forever!" She screams throwing her arms around her.

"Can we get half the people out of here? And keep the ones that originally were supposed to come?" Nash adds. "Good idea, find them and make sure they don't leave when I scream party's over." I say walking towards the middle of the living room.

"Attention! Parties over! Go home!" I yell and watch the crowd of people leave. "Help me pick this up!" I yell to the guys. I start to pick up cups and food they left on the floor.

Then we go to the couches where the rest of us are. "C'mon Matty poo we have to." Tiffany squeals grabbing his hand. Barf. Then she leans in and kisses him. I felt this burning sensation, like I was almost mad. I mean, was I?

We all watched them as they were practically flirting every second. "Get a room." I say and roll my eyes. I spot Tiffany look at me with that glare people give you and you feel like their eyes are burning holes in you.

I was done with their shit so I decided to go upstairs. I throw myself at the bed and lay on it looking at the ceiling when I hear a creak like someone is trying to come into my room. "Who is it?" I ask. "Just me." Shawn says opening the door and shutting it behind him.

"Were you annoyed?" He asks. "Kinda, well idk." I say back to him
"Sounds like you are to me." Shawn says sitting down next to me.

"Hey can I show you something?" He asks. "Sure what is it?" I ask as he pulls his guitar from the door . "This." He says and starts to strum his guitar.

Too much light in this window, don't wake me up. Only coffee no sugar inside my cup.

If I wake and your still here, give me a kiss, I wasn't finished dreamin about your lips.

Don't wake me up up up up up up

Don't wake me up up up up up up

Don't wake me up up up up up up
( ignore however many there rlly is)

So much life in the city. You won't believe, Been awake for some days now, no time to sleep.

If your love is the pillow, then I'm the bed. What is this music inside my head.{skips to end of song}.

"Yay good job." I say and clap for him. I wish I was a good singer like you." I smile and watch as he sets his guitar down.

"Thanks, it's a new cover I've been working on it for a while." He says happily and pausing a second before asking something else. "Why'd you come up here?"