|Chp 3.| The Party

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|Grayson's pov|

We got to the party and went inside.

|a little later|

I was talking to a friend of mine that's on the football team with me,

As I look over i see Emma with a drink in her hand.

I quickly walk over there grabbing her wrist and taking her upstairs into a room.

"What are you doing?" I asked furious.

"So you're aloud to drink and I'm not?" She asked getting mad to.

"I only had one, how many have you had?" I asked calming down.

"I don't know," she said stuttering,

She was a bit tipsy.

She continues, "I'm a big girl ya know, I can drink if want to" she says slurring.

I laugh to myself of how stupid she sounds.

She's all loopy like if you were at the dentist and he gave you laughing gas.

"I'm gonna go downstairs and get you some water, stay here." I stated.

"Ok" she said.

I could tell she was getting sleepy.

It was sorta cute...

Wait no, Grayson stop!

She's your step sister you aren't aloud to think that,

But I was.

And I couldn't stop.

I come back in the room with a water and I found an Advil in the bathroom cabinet,

but what I see isn't just a drunk girl half asleep,

I see a drunk that's half asleep under my best friend Zach, who is also a little drunk

But not as drunk.

"What the fuck are you doing?!" I asked pushing him off of her.

He laughed.

He had no right to laugh this isn't funny,

Not at all.

"It's just a girl dude chill out!" He yells back.

But it wasn't 'just a girl'

It was Emma.

"That my step sister you dumbass!" I said pushing him out of the room.

"My bad ma-" I cut him off my slamming the door.

Why was I so protective with her?

"Emma," I sorta whispered.

"Yea?" She asked still really tired.

"Take this," I said handing her the Advil and water.

After she took it she laughed.

I smiled,

"What's so funny?" I asked.

"You're cute when you're mad" she said still laughing looking at me.

She was just drunk,

But people always say 'drunk words are sober thoughts'

"Thanks" I said frowning, knowing that nothing could every happen between us.

She lifts my chin up and pushes my hair behind my ear.

She starts to lean in and I do to,

But then I hear a knock.

"Gray, you in here? It's Ethan" I looked at my fingers disappointed in myself.

I get up and open the door.

"Yea," I said.

"What are you doing in here..."

He continued, "...with Emma?" He said raising an eyebrow.

"Eww dude you're gross," I said pushing him.

But I wanted something to happen.

Is that bad?

"I was just helping her, she's a bit drunk" I said fake laughing .

He laughed to.

"We should go or we're gonna miss curfew" he said .

"Do you need help picking her up?" He asked pointing to Emma.

"Yea sure," I said picking up Emma.

|End of Chp 3|

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