Sugar Lips | lashton au | book 1

three

Calum stepped out of the car confidently as I stepped out wearily.I've been to parties before and love going, but I always worry about fights and someone vandilising whoevers home the party is at.I'm usually fine after I've had a few drinks,though.

I followed behind my best friend up the path to the Schwartz house where Andrea and Jacob Schwartz lived. Andrea is the type of girl that always wants to be center of attention but it's not easy when her brother,Jacob -who threw this party- is the school's star-student, class president, validictorian, quaterback, and absolutely gorgeous with his tall height, broad shoulders, tan skin, jet black hair, and chocolate brown eyes that make him look like an adorable little puppy. He was a golden hottie and Andrea was just a tall, lanky slut. Literally she is so skinny you could mistake her for a toothpick. Every guy in the school has had a piece of her ass, one that I've frequently seen her walking out the janitors closet adjusting her skirt with would be the one and only Luke Hemmings.

Looking around there was already people groping each other on the stairs and someone doing the keg stand. Taking a second look the one doing the keg stand was one of Luke's minions that laughed while he shoved his tongue down my throat. It was Carter -or as he liked to go by his surname,Jenks. I stopped and watched as Calum romped off in search of a girl that may pay him the slightest bit of attention, even if that mean holding her hair while she pukes.

I walked into the kitchen where the keg was and noticed a punch bowl. I might as well get started,I thought taking a cup from the stack of red solo cups.

"Watch out sugar, that stuffs strong." A voice that made my skin crawl said from behind me.

I spun on my heel and shot him a glare. "I think I can handle it." I snarled before turning around a filling my cup. I turned back to face him, he smirked as i brought the rim of the cup up to my mouth and took a swig past my lips. It was fruity and sour at first then I could feel the alcohol burn my throat as it shimmied down, I was able to keep a straight face through the burn though. He raised both eyebrows as he searched for a reaction.

"It's weak." I said smugly.

"Really, now? I made it myself." He said.

"Well it's weak." I lied again, my throat was burning.

"I guess I should add more Vodka." He said.

"Yeah maybe, here." I said shoving my cup into his hands and walking over to the fridge.

I pulled the door open and was greeted by many different drinks from different beers and wine coolers to other beverages I'd never heard of. I decided on a bottle of beer and closed the fridge. When I turned there was a large splash and I felt wet.

"What the hell Andrea?" I yelled, slamming my beer on the counter beside me.

"oops." She mumbled faking innocence.

"Oops my ass, you saw me!" I said looking down at the large wet mark on Calums flannel. "What's your problem?"

She took a step closer so there was hardly any space between us and whispered, "Luke is mine, he only has eyes for me, hands off. I heard about what happened at school today."

"Trust me he's the one that's hands on, I want nothing to do with him." I said wiping off the flannel. This was definitely going to leave a stain.

"I saw you flirting with him just a minute ago." She said.

"I'm sorry he approached me, and earlier he shoved his tongue in my mouth and stole my chewing gum. I have no interest in Luke." I said before she huffed and walked away. I sighed and peeled the flannel of leaving me in Cal's Blink182 shirt, thank god it wasn't stained. I noticed Luke had been watching the whole showdown with Andrea, but I chose to ignore him. I grabbed my beer and walked outside to put the flannel back in the car. I had yet to open my beer.