Do You Hear Me?

Chapter 4

"I need you darlin'

come on set the tone

if you feel like falling

won't you let me know

Whoa-oh-oh-whoah

Whoa-oh-oh-Whoah

If you love me

Come on set the tone

If you feel like falling

won't you let me know

Whoa-oh-oh-whoah"

Sing by Ed Sheeran was blasting of this house's speakers. The house was bigger than I expected. This house, in fact a bungalow, was 3 storeys high covered in white paint. Many other people were outside chilling on their car. And of course, afew smoking weed and becoming a pot head.

"Ahhhh, finally! I haven't been partying in ages!" Ashley says as she hopped out of the car. "Yeah, babe. We have a first timer here, so we can't exactly get wasted tonight as we need to keep an eye of Bradley." Daniel hung his hand over his girlfriend's shoulder.

"Okay. Here's the thing, Brad. Don't drink too much. Don't do to much drugs. Don't mess with the jocks. And you're good to go! Have a time of your life and when we're done, I'll find for you, alright?" Daniel explained to me what to do and then pat my hand. I nodded. "Okay, see ya!" The two love birds ran-off. I looked around, and followed up a group of hipsters and walked into the house.

The house was HUGE. Typical rich folks' houses. Modern, simple, yet so beautiful. The party was so loud. Speakers blasting out music. And the smoke of weed everywhere. Lights were flashing and pulsating according to the beat and music the DJ was playing. What? No way. Its Tiesto, one of the most famous DJs in the world. But I'm not interested really.

"Hey sexy, wanna dance with me?" A brunette girl offered. No way. she's Jessica. The school slut. She's drunk dancing. It was really sexy but she wasn't my type despite the fact everyone claims her to be everyone's type. "Sorry, I'm not interested. I just want to get a drink." I stepped back. "Come on, I'm everyone's type. Today's your lucky day." She pulled my hand. The fact that she pulled me really hard and I ended up getting to close to her.

"You like that, babe?" As her soft skin slide down my chest and down to my belly. I grabbed her hand tightly. "oh, so you like rough, boy?" She bit her lower lip sexually. Why is everything about her so sexual. I'm might get sprung. She exhaled her alcohol breath directly to my face. Omg ew it stinks. "Stop, please." I pushed her away gently and walked away. "Finee! I don't need you anyway, Peter! You suck!" She shouted. Peter's her ex, who dumped her because he found out she was sleeping with his best friend, James. Ugh sluts.

"Omg I am so sorry!" I felt a cold liquid refreshment spilled on my shirt. "Nah its okay. Don't worry I'm-" I paused. No way.