I sat in my room with a pillow over my head to block out the pounding coming from the speakers downstairs.
It's Friday and the day of Alex's party.
I told him that I refuse to come downstairs unless I know someone there.
Liam's not here yet and I know got a fact Jacob isn't coming. But you see, the main problem is that I'm hungry.
I stood up and pulled down my shorts a bit and tightened my ponytail. I began to make my way downstairs for the first time for the whole day.
The smell of alcohol and weed hit me like a truck. I winced at the stench and put my face in my sweater.
There were a bunch of people sucking face against the railing and walls of my house. I looked over at the living room and saw that all the couches were moved to create a dance floor.
I ran to the front door and slid on my black and white Jordan 12's because the floor was so dirty.
Ha he's going to have to clean so much up and guess what I'm gonna do while he cleans.
Laugh.
"Hey Ava! Nice shorts!" Some random kid called he was obviously drunk because he was slurring his words.
I should have put on sweatpants.
I walked into the kitchen and saw a whole tray of brownies. Praise God.
I grabbed a plate going around a bunch of people taking shots and put 6 brownies on my plate.
"AVVVVVVVVVVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA." Please don't let it b-
"IT ME KYLE! REMEMBER ME!" Mind you, he's literally right beside me and still screaming.
"Kyle, stop screaming. How did you even get invited?" I say raising my voice, so he can hear me over the music.
"No need for a invite, when the person throwing the party is practically drunk. Right?" He was whispering in my ear now.
If this dumbass touches me, I swear to God.
I felt one of his hands snake around my waist and the other on my ass.
He did not just do that.
I whipped around, grabbed both of his wrists and kneed him in the balls.
"Don't fucking touch me ever again or I swear I will break every single bone in both of your hands." I watched him clutch his balls.
And Alex thinks I can't handle myself.
I turned around, grabbed my plate then stormed upstairs. I reached my room and two people making out against my door.
I realized that it was Kallie and Chase.
Great.
"Hey," I tapped Kallie's shoulder. "It would be awesome if you could stop sucking face and remove yourself from my bedroom door. Thanks." I said with a fake smile plastered across my face.
They ignored me. Instead of moving, Kallie being the bitch She is, deepened the kiss by running her hands through his hair.
I might just kill myself.
"HELLO! IM SPEAKING TO YOU!" I snapped my fingers in their faces.
They finally pulled apart, sounding out of breath. "Oh Ava, didn't see you there." Kallie said kindly.
Fake ass trick.
"Yeah just move." I said getting impatient.
She glanced down at my plate and smirked. "You sure you want to eat those?"
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A&L: Trial and Error
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