Barely Legal

Seacht - Kian And Jc

Theas POV

"I'm only staying if ye have chicken strips and if it stays out in the rain. Preferably a storm. That will kill it." I gave a pointed look to all the boys and blatantly ignored the species.

"Thea, Kayleigh is staying here too, so you may get used to it because you are too."

I made my way over to the fridge and opened it, scowling at the apple juice, wishing it was orange.

I opened the cider in the fridge and took a swig from it.

"Grayson will probably kill ye anyways, and just so ye know, I will be the one helping him, so don't think I like ye."

"The bitch doesn't like anyone." The species growled under its breath.

"No, I just don't like lying, selfish bitches who do nothing but snort all day and watch as the world falls around them and they laugh like the ugly little assholes they are. And I'm going to kill them, I'll kill all of them-" I was cut off when Matt put a hand over my mouth.

"We get it; you don't like druggies."

I threw his arm away from me. "You you don't fucking 'get it'. Ye don't know shit about me and don't you dare act like you do."

I took another swig of the drink. And then a few gulps until suddenly it was empty. "Thea stop, you'll get drunk." Shawn wanted me with a cautious and concerned look on his face.

I narrowed my eyes at him. "How, The fuck, through all of this, did you stay so innocent? So pure?"

His eyes were serious as they watched me. "Because I'm strong Thea, and you need to be too."

I tilted my head. "You don't think I'm strong? Jesus and I thought the brunettes were dumb."

Everyone yelled in annoyance but Johnson and Matt grinned, being the only other blondes.

"The only way I'm making it through the night with this species is if im too drunk to remember anything."

I grabbed, this time a whisky, and let it slide down my throat, burning. I coughed a small bit. Clearly they don't buy good whisky.

I kept going for the next thirty minutes, drinking as much as I could though the boys restricted me.

Suddenly when I could feel myself tipsy, i knew that I was about to do something wild or just weird. I always grow an extra pair of balls when I'm drunk and do the wildest shit. But when I'm tipsy it's only something small.

I quickly pulled off my top and my leggings, leaving on my socks and ran through the back door, jumping right into the pool.

I then jumped out and ran off as the lads chased me.

Unfortunately and fortunately, the ice water and the shock of it took me out of my tipsy state so I was now as sober as someone like Shawn who had never drank a day in his life.

I locked myself in the room they said I was sleeping in and rummaged through the drawers, throwing on the shirt and a pair of boxers I found.