Chapter Nineteen

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A party? Those fuck heads brought me to a party? 

"Alright my guy, have at it," Craig smirked before disappearing in the crowd of people.

It had been so long since I had been at a party. I used to be a god at this shit, but now, I look like a lost puppy. I turned around, and Token and Tweek were gone too. 

Fuck there goes my ride.

I wandered around for a while, being greeted by random girls, saying they've missed seeing me around.  I tried to make some small talk but couldn't get on my game. 

"Clyde! Wow, I haven't seen you around here lately," Annie Nelson smiled. "Where's (Y/N)?" 

I let out, what some would call a laugh, "Actually, we kind of broke up."

She showed a fake frown, "That's too bad...I think I know what could take your mind off of it though." 

She began to press herself on me, and I became extremely uncomfotable. Her clothes didn't cover nearly enough, and her tits were basically out. 

"Annie, aren't you going to get cold in that?" I let out a nervous laugh.

"It's summer," she shook her head with a smirk.

"But it gets cold at night," I pointed out. 

"Clyde, that can't be the thing on your mind right now," she giggled.

It honestly was though. I thought she would be cold. I was even cold, but I was also extremely sober, which I was trying to fix. Annie continued to talk about something, but I wandered off before she could noticed. I looked around the living room when I saw a table full of hard liquor. That was the first place I went and made myself a drink. The more I drank, the better I started to feel. I remembered who I was and that this was my scene. I made a couple more drinks before I was doing keg stands with the guys.

"You feeling better?" Token asked.

"Oh, hell yeah, but I think I have to pee," I admitted.

Token laughed and pointed the direction of the bathroom. The house was big, but I had no problem pushing through peopled to get to the pisser. It got real awkward when I opened the door.

"Clyde,what are you doing in here?" Bebe scolded.

"Always so happy to see me," I laughed, "I gotta pee."

"Then go outside. I'm fixing my makeup," she snarled.

I walked right behind her and unzipped my fly to take a piss, causing her to continue to scowl. 

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