peytons pov:
so we manage to find the party. it looks like a lot of fun, its all cheerleaders, of corse it has to be fun. it wasnt too hard to find with the loud music and everything haha. we walk in and they have music, snacks, drinks, and they have the lights dim with cool neon lights.
the little kids are here right now so they are playing song that arnt quite out age group... but you have to be apropriate for the kids. to make it fair, they keep the kids there until 10. they can leave earlier if they want, but after 10 only kids 15 and older are allowed to stay.
once it gets to be 10, the parents, or coaches of the younger kids arive and all the little kids make there way out. imediately you can feel the mood of the party shift. the music changes and everyone starts to have more fun. i was dancing with zach, but i mean he couldnt really dance with a broken ankle... so he turned me around and grabbed my hips and was grinding with me. i dont know what happened... i guess the music was getting me into a party mood, because usually i never would do this. sarah looks over and notices.
"woah my little peyton is growing up, turning into a party girl!"
"shut up sarah" i say while laughing.
she went to go get everyone drinks, and while she was gone i started to kind of begin feeling up zach... i have no idea what has gotten into me.owell im not ashamed.
then tyler comes over to say something. he touches my drink... that was weird... why did he do that?
