Daughter of the Guitarist

Chapter 14

Warning...a lot of teen drinking and slight drug use. Hope you guys enjoy I love you all.

Saturday could not get here fast enough; I took a shower and straightened my long hair. I put on my make up and headed to my closet, with no idea what I was going to wear. I decided on a blue jean mini skirt, a black lace tank top, and a pink shirt with black skulls and stars. I slid on my pink and black DC skater shoes, grabbed her present; I got her a black Avenged Sevenfold shirt and they're new CD.

The party was just getting started when I showed up. People were everywhere, I found Victoria, "Hey," I shouted to her over the music.

"Hey, I'm glad u could make it." She yelled back.

I handed her her present, "I hope you like it."

"Thanks girl." She took it to the kitchen and set it on the table. She got me some punch and smiled.

I smiled and took a drink, it was spiked, that was for sure. I did not know what to do; I did not want to get in trouble for being drunk but I did not want to sound like a baby.

I went to the living room and danced with what seemed like everyone at school. A hand went around my hips pulling me to them. I looked up and saw Chloe grinding against my back.

We danced for a few songs, until Victoria joined in the middle. I was having so much fun, this party was the best one I had ever been to, and to be honest it was the only party I had ever been to.

I never had friends because I was different from everyone else. No one wants to be friends with someone who has bruises all over them or someone in foster care. For the first time I felt excepted by people and had real friends.

After a few hours my phone went off; it was a text message.

Victoria: If u got this message then u r invited to the after party and to spend the night...enjoy :)

Me: OK girl thanks.

Victoria: No problem.

I text my dad to ask if it was okay to stay the night.

Me: Victoria asked me to spend the night...is that OK?

Dad: Its fine with me, I'll pick you up tomorrow.

Me: Thanks dad.

Around midnight everyone was gone except for Chloe, Emily, Lynn, and myself. Victoria took us up to her room and we all sat on the floor in a circle. She went to her dresser and pulled out a little bag of marijuana. I got nervous, I had never really smoked before. When I was put in the system a few of the older boys smoked with me a few times, but I had not smoked since I was thirteen.

Victoria rolled a blunt and lit it, she passed it to me. I remembered how to smoke but I was scared to. I did not want them to think I can not hang so I gathered my courage and took a hit. It burned in my lungs but I held it. I passed it to Chloe, who did the same.

We smoked a few blunts and then Victoria got out her bong. She loaded it, took her hit and passed it to me. I did the same and passed it around.

I tried to stand, "Oh my God, girl I need a cigarette, like now."

Victoria said, "You can smoke in here, its not a big deal."

I pulled out my pack, "Anyone else want one?"

Victoria nodded and I gave her one. "Anybody else?" Everyone else shook their heads. I put my pack back in my pocket, the cigarette helped my high. I had so much fun laughing at random shit.

We smoked all the marijuana and switched back to drinking. I fell on the couch, my head spinning like crazy. I felt like I was on a marry go round, and prayed I did not throw up everywhere.

Everyone went back upstairs and I followed. Victoria put in a movie and lay down. "Who's all sleeping with me?"

"I am," I said giggling like an idiot.

I fell on her bed and slid under the blanket. Her bed was so comfortable. Chloe fell asleep on the other side of me, Lynn slept at the foot and Emily slept on the floor.