~Chapter 12~

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(Tori's aesthetic⬆)

[Songs for the chapter:
Do I wanna know- Arctic Monkeys
Kiwi- Harry Styles]

Tori's P.O.V

By the time we reached the party it was 7:55 which is why Harp made us wait in the car for 5 minutes before reluctantly letting us go.

We enter the house and half the people are extremely drunk and grinding on eachother. And the other half seem to still have their senses.

"Well if it isn't Ms.West herself." Ian magically appers in front of us, smirking as usual.

When did he even come here?

"You look amazing, my cupcake." He whispers in my ear, I can smell the alcohol coming from his breath. But I still feel my cheeks become hot, he referred to me as his cupcake.

He starts to lean in, probably for a kiss.

"Uh- Ian you're drunk." I push him away. And before he could reply, a high-pitched horrifying voice interrups him.

"BABY, I'VE BEEN LOOKING EVERYWHERE FOR YOU!" Betty Henderson shows up and instantly starts to shove her tongue down Ian's throat.

I look around only to see all my friends have disappeared. I see Harper in the distance. Get Some she mouths, making an inappropriate movement with her hips. Just then I see Tyler approaching her from behind. I smirk and mouth back, you too.

By the time our whole conversation was done, Ian and Betty had fled. Like what is the reason ofwear clothes, if you're gonna wear something like that. She wore a hot pink blouse hardly covering her all-too-big-breasts and a hot pink skirt that ends just barely below her ass, and probably has a 99.9% chance of tearing open.

I guess I'll get a drink.

I make my way into the kitchen, somehow. After finally being pushed around by a dozen people.
A girl even told me merry christmas. Yeah. She was that drunk.

I pour myself a drink into one of the empty cups and lean against the counter, taking a sip.

"Hey." Nathan smiles at me, suddenly appearing out of nowhere.

"Hi, where's Francy?" I ask him.

"She said to have fun and then disappeared somewhere, saying she'll be back in a minute but well, it's been 15 minutes already so I don't really expect her to come back anytime soon. You know how she is." He gives me a polite smile.

"Yeah, I know. Hey, why don't you take a drink?" I suggest.

"Nah, I'll pass. I don't usually drink. Besides I'm driving you guys back so I can't even if I wanted to." He shrugs.

"Yeah, but a drink or two won't hurt." I raise one of my eyebrows.

"I get carried away easily." He chuckles.

"Okay, well then I'll head out to the backyard, you know check out the pool and stuff," I give him a smile, "good luck trying to find Francy."

He nods and then mumbles a bye as I walk out into the backyard where almost all of the people were half naked and splashing water everywhere.

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Freddie's P.O.V

Well this is fun. I'm stuck in middle of very intoxicated teenagers with existential crisis. Okay maybe I'm exaggerating, but I'm not.

I look around trying to find someone capable of talking and not completely wasted. Failing miserably, I walk inside the kitchen and pour myself a drink.

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