"Guys shut the fuck up, it's called sneaking in not letting the whole world know" I hiss at my friends as they make a racket in the lobby. There is an obvious sound of clinking bottles of alcohol in our bags as we stumble to the elevators.
"Come on, hurry up" I really don't want to be seen.
"It's also not sneaking in when you stole your mums keys to this place Hattie" Jenny hisses at me
"Do you want to come up or what" the other girls eyes are on us not knowing what's about to come next. Jenny and I have history, history I don't want to repeat. The marble walls and floors seem to be molding together but that could also be the alcohol fueling in my system.
The elevator doors open but before we can enter a rich old snobby couple are startled from our appearance.
I press the scanner and hit the little 17 button to take us to our floor.
"I hate elevators" Jenny lets us know, I roll my eyes and wait for the elevator to continue going up. It didn't even take two seconds before the sound of dry reaching echos the elevator,
"Don't you dare" I turn to Jenny,
"Don't you fucking dare" I repeat. Her hands cover her mouth but that isn't any help when the next thing I know she has barfed all over her boy toy next to her.
"Yuck you disgusting bitch" jace yells,
Yeah real classy..
We enter the apartment and someone was quick enough to connect their phone to the speaker. Jace made his way to the bathroom to clean up Jennys breakfast that he is now wearing. Jenny follows behind him but is quickly shut down when he tells her to loose it and slams the door in her face. I roll my eyes and open the back door, the breeze instantly comes through. I can't tell you how many times my phone has rang with Mums name popping up on the screen every two seconds. She is absolutely going to kill me but rI don't care she's probably off sipping wine on a yacht in the Himalayas for all I care with some rich fancy new man not paying attention to me whatsoever. My lips find the brink of the bottle, as I tilt my head back I can feel the burning sensation going down my throat as the alcohol is yet again entering my system. there are two girls, Izzy & Jennifer, are out the back dancing on the table surely thats gonna break any second now giving the boys a show.
Where are the dam shot glasses in this house I mumble to myself. I walk towards the balcony with vodka and glasses, I align six petite shot glasses in a row and lazily pour the vodka into each one of the glasses not really caring if I spill any along the way.
"Girls get over here and take the damn shots" I yell trying to get the girls attention on the table. Izzy jumps off the table Leaving Jennifer behind Jennifer is completely shit face right now she continues dance on the table and do you know happens? She decides to jump up and down multiple times and now the table is in a million tiny pieces of glass all over the balcony floor.
"Jennifer are you kidding me that was the only bottle of Vodka you mole!" I laugh and yell at the same time. The bottle is unsaveable along with the shot glasses, Jen on the other hand is rolling around in glass trying to get herself up off the floor but can't seem to do that.
Everyone Erupts in laughter watching her, myself included before I reach my hand out to help her up. She's all cut up her arms & legs but I don't think she cares.
"You know you boys could come give me a hand cleaning up yanno" she slurs pointing at no one. Surprisingly throughout that whole dilemma she managed to keep her drink in her hand. Now what do we do with no table?
"Let's play spin the bottle" Justin yelled, I don't know who this guy is or where he came from but some how he is here. They are about to begin the game which is so lame and for kids even though I am the only kid here and these guys are way older then me but the game is seized to a halt when there is banging on the door.
"Everyone shut up be quite" I whisper yell hoping the knocking will stop. I walk to the door quietly, standing on my tippy toes so I can reach the peep hole to see who is disrupting my night.
"Shit" I whisper
"What who is it" drunk Jenny appears out of no where. She reaches for the door handle turning it and yanking it open before I can react
"Jenny no!" I scream but it's too late
"Hi can I help you" she asks the 3 men and one lady dressed up in their uniform.
"It's the Po Po everybody! Did someone order strippers" Jenny yells raising her glass in the air. I laugh at her, not because she's funny but because she's a total twat. She spins around in a circle three times before coming to a complete stop. Great here she goes again she projectile vomits straight onto the ground which had also happened to be on of the police officers shoes.
"Come with me young lady" the female officer gestures towards me. I shook my head and began running down the hall dodging her grip and also leaving everyone inside. I look back to see an officer holding Jenny's hair back. Stupid Jenny.
I ran down the hall straight to the elevators. Why aren't they following me? thank god I don't need a buzzer to go down the elevator. I hit the G button taking me to the ground floor. My jacket is pulled over my head to hide my face from security. The doors open but not to my level. Oh great look who it is, the same old rich snobby couple from earlier. She looks me in the eye then looks me up and down before rolling her eyes at me. I stick my tongue out at her when the back of her head is facing me.
The doors open to the ground floor and my feet take off. I stop dead in my tracks when I see the red and blue lights flashing outside the apartment. Two more officers standing there mid conversation don't notice me. My feet walk slowly behind the snobby couple hoping I don't get seen. The officers nod at the couple then at myself before second glancing.
"Fuck this" I whisper to myself and take off running,
I made it a whole of 5 metres before my own feet stumble over themselves. I am a lot drunker then I thought. It was like slow motion as I fell to the ground but it didn't take long before I had an officer holding me down bending my arm in a position it shouldn't be.
"Get off me prick!" I yell, my body thrashes around trying to resist the cuffs. I kick and scream help but there's no point. The cuffs are on and I'm being yanked up by my arms and guided towards the car. I watch the inside lobby as my so called friends are being dragged out and towards the car. I erupt in laughter when I see a naked Jace in cuffs holding his junk the best he can.
"Shut up" the officer in the drivers seat says,
"How bout you shut up" I mark back at him.
My feet violently start kicking the cage that is separating the two of us. I yell every profanity under the sun and I continue to kick and scream in the back of the car.
"There she is! You are in big trouble miss" my mother yells as she walks towards me.
Of course she's dressed in pencil skirts and high heels at this time of the morning constantly trying to impress everybody when in fact the only person she's impressing is herself.
I roll my eyes at her with a small smile on my face.
"Where are they?" She asks holding her palm out in front of her wiggling her fingers. She's not happy at all. My fingers mess around in my back pocket looking for the keys to my uncles apartment which is proving quite difficult with these handcuffs.
Oh did I mention we were at the police station?
