The Angel and The devil

Drinking queen

It's been about two weeks sense the theft at the mall. I got a week off for recovery from my manager. My mom doesn't let me out of the house after 10:00 pm which is ruining my weekends.

"Mom. I'm going to a party" I Said putting my shoes on.

"Valerie. Be home at 10:00" I rolled my eyes.

"Mom. Please. It's been two weeks. Those guys obviously were just bluffing"

"Val. Please. I can't risk something bad happening to you"

"Mom. I'm going to be with Andrew and Raymond. They were apart of football. They can defend me" I Said

She sighed. "Please mom. Let me stay to at least to 1:00 am"

"Fine. But stay next to Andrew. He's more buff than Raymond" she said acting to flex her muscles.

I laughed. "Thank you mom" I Said giving her a kiss on the cheek.

"Be safe"

"I will. Love you"

I closed the door and drove to the party house. I texted Andrew to see where he was.

"RAWR!" Yelled a voice outside my car. I screamed and jumped. I look out the window annoyed. It was Raymond. I opened my car door. He was laughing.

"Dont fucking do that" I said pushing him lightly

"I'm sorry. You just jumped so high" he said

"I hate you" I Said

He continued to laugh as we walked to the house. The door was open so we let ourselves in. Rap music played as many danced. We went to the kitchen and saw the drinks. Underage drinking. YAY!

"Fill me up" I said grabbing a cup

"OH YEAH" Said my friend who was already drunk as she filled my cup up. We traveled to where everyone was and sat on the couch.

"VALERIE! VAL! COME DANCE WITH ME" Yelled the same friend who filled my cup, Jessica

I drank the rest of the alcohol and got up, yelling to hype Jessica up. We started to dance, Andrew and Raymond joined too.

"Hey! I'm getting to get another drink" I Yelled over the music to my friends. I made my way to the kitchen and took a shot.

"Valerie! Come play" Yelled a classmate of mine. Princeton. We are friends but not best friends.

"Prince. What's good" I Said giving him the practical handshake.

They were playing a drinking game. We had to drink the shot of alcohol and flip the Solo plastic cup and land it downwards.

"Oouuu i want to play. Who am I against" I Said

"Me!" Yelled a deep voice that was pretty loud. I looked at my competitor. Holy fuck he was hot. He had a jean jacket on and underneath was a grey swearshirt. He had a chiseled jaw and beautiful brown eyes. He had a cut on his eyebrow that just made him hundred times more attractive. We made eye contact.