Colors// Mike Chang Glee

Rutherford Party

"Dont fuck yourself over, Autumn" Andy laughed slightly as I drove a block away from Matts house. I parked the car and began to walk beside Andy as we made our way towards Matt's place. We've been to parties since we were 13 and we were used to the whole, better have an emergency exit just in case, thing. We were so close to getting arrested one time but that was a long time ago.

"Same goes for you l, Coma Boy" I lightly punched my brother had arm."Owww" he hissed in pain.

"I guess you should've stayed home, brother" I smiled up at him with a devious smile plastered on my lips.

"Oh fuck off" he shook his head and all of a sudden the Andy I knew came back for a brief moment.

"Can you stay sober tonight?" Andy asked as we heard the loud pop music being played in the distance.

"I texted Mike before we came. He said he was hitching a ride with Puck and said he will only have one beer as long as he could ride the car back to his place" I explained to Andy. He didn't respond to that, and just nodded his head and gave me a thumbs up. It was like his mind was running a marathon and his feet were plastered on the ground and he didnt know which one to believe was the mirage.

"Hey" I stopped him from walking any farther."Are you sure your okay?" I asked him quickly.

"Yeah. Im good, its gonna get better in just a moment" he smiled sneakily and walked up to some of his friends who were already placed on the front porch of Matts house and holding red and yellow solo cups. I could smell the alcohol from standing at the far end of his driveway and the music was so loud I couldn't even hear the loud thumping in my chest when I realized how big the party actually was.

I took a subtle deep breath and made it into his huge house. It was three stories tall and from the looks of it, the basement seemed to be the popular spot, that, the backyard, and the kitchen. I could see someone doing a handstand on top of a keg in the backyard and I turned quickly into the kitchen.

I reached for the red solo cup and filled it with about a 2/3 of vodka and a 1/3 of strawberry lemonade. I didn't like how crowded the kitchen was so I managed to push my way into the living room.

People were swaying with the music in the middle of the room and on the sides. I found a seat on the sofa chair in the corner of the room. There was a game of beer pong going on in the middle of the dining room which was still in sight of where I was sat, and there was a bonfire in the backyard along with a huge pool where people were drunkly making out and dancing like complete idiots.

I couldn't help but want to see someone from Glee come to this party, which was not likely since everyone but the obvious cheerleaders and football players were outcasts.  So they're probably like me and want to stay home and not get wasted on a Friday night.

I sat back and sipped at the remains of my cup as I mentally sang along to the songs that were being played. Then I saw Andy make his way indoors and into the dining room where he began preparing to play a new game and he never lost a game of beer pong, then again, neither have I.

One time, we played against each other and we couldn't even finish it because the cops came busting in and we had to drunkenly run away back when we were living in New York.

I kept a close eye on Andy as he drunk from the bottle sitting at the side of the table. He was down to 3 cups when I decided to look away. I took another swig from my drink and suddenly it was gone. I sighed and got up and made it back into the kitchen. Usually I would be enjoying this a little more then I am now but I had no one to hang out with and make a fool of myself in front of.

I poured myself some fireball, followed by some cream soda, which made it taste like cinnamon rolls.

I wiggled my way through people as they spoke to each other and danced like maniacs in the kitchen which I realized is the room where Matt had one of his speakers hooked up in. I went back into the living room and leant myself up against the wall, still watching as Andy took his last swig of beer before he won the game of beer pong.