song for chapter: Home with you by: Madison beer
{ you deserve love. And you'll get it}
Night of the party
[MADISON]
I stepped through the door as the smell of weed and cheap alcohol hit my nose, making me want to puke. I couched due to the horrid smell the went through my nose.
My eyes landed on the boys as me and Alissa walked to them, cramming through all the drunk dancing bodies. Gotta say. This party already such a bore.
"what's up hoes!" Alissa yelled over the music, causing the boys to chuckle.
"I'm gong to go get some water." I said about to walk away but being cut off my Grayson.
"there's beer over there." He said while pointing to the table full of drinks.
"Oh, um, I don't drink." I said while he raised an eyebrow being surprised.
"what!" I asked defensively while looking him in the eyes.
"wow. um, nothing. You just look like a girl who'd drink." He said putting his hands up in defense.
"well I don't." I said, rolling my eyes, while I stroll away; swaying my hips.
I heard Ethan smack the back of Grayson's head as he starts to yell at Ethan.
I fill up the red solo cup with water as guys whistle at me. I roll my eyes before heading back to my group.
They all stop talking once they see me as I smile. They stay frozen, not knowing what's about to happen.
"What?" I say. "A girls not aloud to have the smallest amount of attitude once in a while?" I ask with a smile as they stay quiet.
My smile drops as I realize I might've been harsh on Grayson. I swallow the spit in my mouth before taking another sip of water.
"Okay, I get it. I was rude. I'm sorry, I just don't like alcohol. I thought you guys would understand?" I say while looking at kian and Alissa.
I hate alcohol, it's horrible. Yeah sure, it's fun for the one night you do it. The next day though, you feel like your head is going to explode from pain.
It takes loved ones away. It kills the things you love most in life. It's basically the devil, in a glass. Anyone can get ahold of it.
anyone.
"we do." Kian and Alissa say in sync. The look at each other before looking at me.
"then why can't you understand why I freaked out. I'm sorry Grayson, I really am. I'm not like this, at all. Alcohol is just a rough subject with me." I say as with a deep sigh.
He smiled at me before speaking. "I get it. I shouldn't of assumed that." He says making Ethan become tense.
"Okay. Then let's have fun bitches!" I scream over the music as I grab Alissa and Graysons hand leading them out to the dance floor.
