The chatter of the crowd was nothing compared to the booming base of the music. Rose pushed her way through the crowd up to her kitchen, filling up a glass of vodka to the brim. Alex quickly noticed this and pulled her to the side.
"Rose, don't drink anymore please. Imagine the hangover you'll get tomorro-" Alex stopped his sentence when Rose's friend came over. He tried very hard not to glare at him.
"Hey, Rose and Alex! Wanna come and join us and the gang? We're gonna play a few games." Neither Alex nor Rose had a say in this before they were pulled through the crowd, to a few sofas. Alex was quick to notice the bottle in the middle of them, but he didn't bother telling them it was a bad idea, for the music and chatter was deafening compared to his voice.
"So, we'll be playing spin the bottle with a twist. Whoever the bottle spins onto will have to be asked either truth or dare." This was Rose's friend with the blonde and blue hair who spoke, a mischievous grin upon his face.
After a while, several people went. There could be dares such as kissing and taking shots, or truths asked such as revealing crushes and more uncomfortable questions people would only answer if they were drunk. He noticed that the guy with blonde and blue hair didn't seem in the slightest drunk, but Alex soon forgot this as he became more and more drunk.
"Alex! I dare you to kiss Rose on the neck." The bottle spun on Alex and he wasn't hesitant to do this.
Slowly, more and more people had left. By three in the morning, everyone was gone but Alex and Rose, who must have had way more alcohol than they could cope with. After all, Rose was only fifteen and Alex only sixteen. Rose had no idea how, but she found herself in her bedroom, slowly stripping down her clothes, a symbol of her virginity, now just a memory of the past. Alex followed, and slowly, she lowered herself onto her bed. All blacked out...
Alex was the first to wake the next morning. The first thing he noticed was a painful headache, so he opened his eyes, only to notice he was in Rose's bedroom. Realising he needed to get out and get himself a drink, he sat up, only to discover Rose was lying next to him, a lack of clothes. Anxious, he looked down at himself, realising the same thing, so he traveled to his room to put on clothes then to the kitchen to get a drink. When he came back up to check on Rose, she was still asleep, so he gently lifted her up and put on a dressing gown to save her from embarassment when she awoke.
"Hey," she muttered, an hour later, reaching for a glass of water. "Wow, it's a mess in here," she mumbled, taking small sips of her water.
"Yeah, well. A lot of things happened last night," Alex avoided eye contact as he stated this, hoping she didn't know what really happened."
Luckily, Rose didn't get the message, occupying herself by reading her Instagram page.
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