Chapter 18

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We pull up to the huge house, or should I say masion, and the party is already in full swing. Music is blasting, cars are parked everywhere, and multiple red cups are all over the front yard.

"So I need to know if you're planning on getting drunk or not because if you aren't then I know I most deffinetly am! Hopefully I can find a sexy boy toy to take upstairs" she says wiggling her eyebrows at me suggestively.

"Slut" I mumbled between two coughs.

"You're just mad because you haven't gotten any in God know's how long!"

"Yeah, you're right and I'm probably not getting any soon so who gives a damn?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah we'll see! So is Ms. Sexually Fustrated drinking or not?"

"I'm not sure. You know I rarely drink at parties, mostly because I don't go to them but when I do I enjoy making fun of the drunk bimbos. If I'm drunk myself I can't really do that can I?"

"I translate that into I don't want to be caught wandering around in the backyard looking for Scooby and then laying in the grass mumbling about Scooby-Snacks again so i'll pass for now."

"Hey, that was the first time I'd drank before and it was my  birthday! Let it go!"

"No thanks, I like to hold it against you" she says stepping out of the car. "So are you coming or what? I need a drink!" I rolled my eyes and got out of the car too.

We walked into the house and I was immediatley slapped in the face with the strong smell of alchohol. I really wasn't much of a drinker, the whole idea of partying and getting drunk just wasn't my thing. In my opinion you don't need alchohol to have fun. I know I sure as hell have an amazing time without it. Sure, I've drank before but only with a small group of friends and only so I could know how I acted when I got drunk. Let's just say it wasn't very pretty...

"Sexy dark chocolate to the left by the staircase. He sure is eyeing you down girl" Mya whispers in my ear. I roll my eyes at her even though technically I'm single. Well I think so... I don't really know. My boyfriend doesn't remember me and that's only because of his condition so I find it very fucked up for me to just drop him and go find another guy when I know if I was in his place, I wouldn't want him to do that to me.

"You know I'm not looking for anything like that My" I say back to her.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah I know you're a love sick puppy. Suit yourself girl I'm single and I'm deffinetly looking for something like that!" She laughs over the music. "I'm gonna go dance, you know the drill. Keep your phone on you and call me if you need anything or when you're ready to leave. I'll do the same" she says drifting off into the crowd.

Well what now?

I mean yeah I know basically everyone here but it's just really weird not being with Chris. I know I sound pathetic but honestly Chris was and still is a big part of my life.

I walk over to the kitchen and sit on one of the stools at the counter, taking my phone out and checking it.

"Adri?" I hear a husky voice say behind me, tapping me on the shoulder.

"Cameron!" I jump up and wrap my arms around his waist and pull him into a hug. I smiled when he hugged me back, laughing a little.

"Missed you too" he says laughing a little. "Can you explain to me why you haven't talked to me in God know's how long and why you're barely at school anymore?" he says releasing me from the hug and sitting in the stool behind me.

"It's a long story and I can barely hear over the music so I guess you're going to have to wait." I sit back on the stool, combing my fingers through my hair.

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