This Boy Im With

Chapter28: Clubbing

         The next morning I woke up at 4 in the afternoon. The latest I woken up was 6. I get out of bed and go downstairs only to find Tyler and Olivia talking. Well more like flirting.

  "Finally! The beast has woken up! Now, go get ready." I am not a beast.  If anything I am a beautiful beast.

     "Hello to you, too. And get ready for what?" I grab a water bottle and chug it down.

    "We are going to dinner in 2 hours and then we are going to a party."

          "I am not in the party mood. And when ever I go to a party something goes wrong. So,I'll pass."

    "It's not just any party. It's the party." I look at Olivia for a moment until I try to figure out what she means. A few minutes later I  finally figured it out.

  "Oh no. No, no, no, no. I'm not going clubbing. No way. That's even worse." I throw the water bottle away. Going to a club is much worse than going to a normal high school party.

       "Come on, pleaseeee." They beg. Olivia does her puppy face that always makes me say yes, so I try not to look at her.

  "Please, pretty please with cherry on top."

      "No, no, no, no.....No." She has her lip out and she is now on the floor begging. "Urgg, fine." She gets up and claps like a retarded.... seal? I don't know.

   "Ok, go get ready we leave at 6 for dinner and then we go to the club straight from there." She leaves out the door but not before kissing Tyler. Eww.Not in front of me. I rush up the stairs and in to the bathroom for a shower. When I come out, I grab my rope and put in on. I do my makeup first. Mascara, eyeliner, light pink eyeshadow, and glossy red lip gloss. I straighten my hair and do curls at the bottom. When I'm done, I go to my closet and pick out grey ripped tight jeans that show my curves, a black and red crop top, and my 5 inch black heels. By the time I finish getting ready it's already 5:50. Wow, I took long. We leave in ten minutes. I go downstairs and Olivia and Tyler are watching a movie.

    "Are you ready?" Olivia asks.

"How did you know I was there?" I ask and she shrugs. They get up and turn the tv off. I follow behind them and we all get into my car. When we get there, you could hear the music blasting and vibrating against my chest. I think I might have lost my hearing. I head over to the bar meanwhile Ty and Livy are dancing. I order a bottle of water, since I don't really drink. I chug it down and head to the dance floor. After 20 minutes of dancing I feel a pair of strong smooth hands on my waist. I turn around to find a young guy around my age, with hazel eyes and a hat on covering his light brown hair. I try pushing him away but he won't let go.

   "Come on, one dance, babe." I give up and start dancing with him. I wouldn't call grinding dancing though. When the song finishes I turn around and stare at him. He leans in but I back away and head towards the bar again. I order a vodka and surprisingly they didn't ask for ID.

   "Your a really good dancer." The stranger I was dancing with complements and I thank him. After my sixth cup of vodka, I go dance with him again. When we finish dancing to the fifth song, I start to lean in and so does he. We  french kiss for about 2 minutes before getting separated by Tyler and Olivia.

   "Lets go, Now." Tyler says. I wave bye to the stranger and leave with them. The whole ride home they gave me lectures about what I did. Apparently it was 'very disrespectful to Blake' and 'there never taking me to any other party again.' When we got home all I remembered was me blacking out when I got out of the car and Tyler and Olivia screaming for help.

    Next morning I woke up with a killer headache. I heard people talking in the background, I knew one of the voices belonged to Ty, but I didn't recognize the other. 

   "She waking up." I heard Ty say. I open my eyes but it only made the headache worst. "How are you feeling?" He sits on the chair that's on the side of the bed.

  "What happened?" I ask. The door opens and in comes Olivia.

      "Good, your up." Olivia sits on the edge of the bed.

"What happened?" They look at each other and them back at me. "I asked what happened. Why am I in the hospital?" All I remembered last night was dancing with some guy and getting vodka.

   "You really don't remember anything from last night?" Tyler said. I shook my head no and they both sigh.  This can't be good.

  "Riley, last night you got really drunk. And you...um, you...you started making out with this guy and it wasn't just a kiss... you frenched kissed him. You cheated on Blake." Olivia says. I feel tears running down my cheek and I put my face to my hands.  No, no, no, no, no. I didn't cheat on him.I love Blake and I wouldn't do that to him. I know it.

   "Your lying." They shake there heads and explain to me how I drank alot, danced with him, and kissed him. And when they took me home I blacked out and they took me to the hospital. It's funny how I can't remember anything at all, other than dancing with him and drinking a little. But according to them I didn't drink a little I drank about 5 or 6 cups full of vodka. When Blake hears about this he won't be to happy with me. Let's hope he doesn't find out though.