The Change

Chapter Two

Today, Ty's having a BIG party at his house because his parents aren't gonna be there. In other words, tonight is when someone's gonna get pregnant. With his baby.

"Come on, Jason! You have to come! Alex will be there." Alex? At his party?

"Fine!"

"Yes!"

"Only this one time. And if any funny business happens, I'm out." I said.

"Trust me, Jason. You need this!" He pulls my arm before I say no. He pulls me into his house where I smell cigarettes, beer, and sex. I want NONE of those things.

"Jason!" I hear a familiar voice cry out. I look over and there's Alex, in this gorgeous dress, with no makeup on, and a drink in her hand. I scowl. "Oh, this is nothing. Just one drink." I mean, we are 21. At least... Ty and I are.

"Ty, why don't you go flirt with some girls," I said patting him on the back. And as always, all the girls, the drunk ones, are lap dancing on him in an instant.

"Gross!" I heard Alex say. I nodded.

"Trust me," I chuckle. "Ty is a ladies man." I decide to grab at least one beer and walk around the place.

"And you aren't?" I look up. "All the girls want you. They all tell me that I'm lucky to hang around you."

"Really? Did Ty make you tell me all this?"

"What? No! This is me being truthful." She gleamed. I smiled. There was a pause. "I wouldn't blame them." I stopped.

"What?"

"I wouldn't blame them. Why wouldn't a pretty girl want you? I mean, if you recognized that all these girls want you, you'd have all the girls. I'm just the opposite." We ended up on the balcony looking up at the stars. Right as I was about to say something, somebody comes up. Ty.

"Hey, broskis! I was just checking up on-" He hiccups. Oh damn. "-You~."

"You're drunk, Ty," I said.

"Why don't, we all get drunk tonight?" I heard Alex say. Yes, you heard me. Alex.

"R-really? I've never been drunk!" I said trying to find an excuse not to get drunk.

"Really? Wow. Well, tonight's your first." She hands me another beer.

"Fine." I take a big swig of my first beer and the Alex's. A few beers later and I feel great!

"So? What did we say?" Alex said. Or... at least I think it was.

"I feel amazing." She giggled and Ty came up to her and wrapped an arm around her. Part of that made a fire burn inside me. It must be the alcohol though and I'm gonna stick with that theory. I wasn't that drunk, but I'm sure Ty was. Pretty sure he was wasted. Alex, maybe a little more than me, but not too much. Too much can get her in trouble.

"Paint me like one of your F-French girls!" Alex chanted to me. Ty decided to take that chance though. He grabbed her and kissed her. Alex embraced it, too. No....

"I'm leaving," I said. Nobody paid any attention, but Alex did glance back at me when I glanced back to see if they even cared. By then, Ty's already in her shirt. Fucking douche. I turned around and left.

Next morning, I woke up with a slight headache. Not bad for a hangover, but it still hurt. I grabbed a shirt and jumped when I suddenly heard a loud knock on the door. I ran downstairs and opened it. Alex and Ty.

"Jason.... We can explain." Ty said.

"Fuck off..." I said trying to close the door. Alex stopped it and came in my house.