Chapter 8 🌺 parte dos

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Carrot juice is technically orange juice

Andrew's POV
"Just one drink! One simple low alcoholic drink!" I shook my head at Steven. He was trying to persuade me to drinking a alcoholic drink even though I'm fine with my Dr.Pepper addiction. "Okay I'll promise to binge watch with you Christmas movies-" "That's not till 2 months Lim!-" "If you just drink one tiny alcoholic drink and...C'mon drew! just break the rules once in your life!" I sigh rubbing my temples. He is kind of right however I don't do many daredevil things.

I wave my hand at him. "Alright, alright! But you're going to buy festive popcorn." "WHOOOOOO" Steven cheered so loud that I honestly thought the houses we are passing could hear him.

We arrived at a huge massive house with Halloween decorations and 'spooky' lightening. I can hear the music from the car and we parked across the street near the corner. Poor neighbors. Heading in I can already smell the teenage hormones. Oh lord what did I get myself into. I really thought that I could of handle what was going to come at me but Jesus on a crutch I don't think so now.

We weave through the crowd bumping into people saying sorry on the way to the kitchen for, you guessed it, alcoholic drinks. I then was yanked from Steven's grasp. "Andrew!" I was spun around to face Ryan who was in a fancy outfit. "Oh hey how's it going" I yelled over the music. He smiled brightly "It's a great party huh? Oh this is cristine!" He then turned to a girl with long brown hair wearing a taco and a holographic hat. "Hi! I am a HOLO TACO. And my boyfriend is a banana because he loves bananas!" She gave me a handshake and nudging to a guy beside her. "Did Steven pick this outfit for you??" Ryan was eyeing me up and down making me feel really conscious. I nod my head sheepishly. Before I can reply back Steven came to get me back, waving bye to Ryan and Cristine, we continue our way to the kitchen.

"Hmmm let's start with something light....ah Smirnoff!" Steven handed me a bottle of Smirnoff and he took a shoot of tequila I am guessing. Oh well bottoms up. I took a big gulp from the bottle and the taste was just like Jolly Ranchers. "Oh this is sweet" "Sweet yes easy to drink but too many can get you fucked up" I shrugged and chugged it because yolo. Steven's eyes widen "Easier there need to get you home sober..let's go dance" I nod feeling it's small percentage of alcohol course through my body.
They were now playing Shut up and Dance and everyone was having a blast, dancing ridiculous, and singing along, I was having fun dancing weirdly with Steven who was making funny faces.

Dancing songs went by and I was getting tired so Steven and I headed to drink something else. "Hey I'm gonna come back wait here I'm going to say Hi to the team" I nod my head while drinking my water leaning on the counter. "My feet are killing me!" Ryan came beside me getting some water too with a girl next to him. "This is Lara Jean a new friend" Lara waved at me while chugging her water. I waved back. She's Asian like Ryan and very pretty. "Where's Steven?" I look into the crowd trying to spot. "Oh he's...." I trail off seeing freaking Ying trying to get on him. Something in me went ablaze. Ryan looked at what I was seeing. "You want me to pull on site?.." "No" I took a shot of tequila and marched right up to them.

"Hi Ying" Both of them looked at me but Ying stared at me with hate. "Oh hi Andrew I was just asking if Steven wanted to be my dance partner" She sweet-sickly told me while rubbing Steven's arm. I'm gonna ruin this whole girl's career. "Oh don't worry Ying he has me which is enough" I pushed Steven into the wall harshly (my bad sister) and start making out with him lifting my leg up securing him to the wall. I latched off staring into her pissed off eyes and drag him to the dance floor. "Andrew what—" "No"
S&M by Rihanna came on and I did not have control over my own body. Either the alcohol or the dirty me is making me dance like my hips did not lie. I was staring right at Steven making sure he was watching my every move, he was with something in his eyes tracking me. I pressed against him with my back to his chest still dancing pulling him down so my mouth was under his ear. "I thought you belong to me and I belong to you" I whisper into his ear while grinding my butt against him. He let out a low moan grabbing my hips to stay against his. "Andrew" He whispered and he was about to say something else when
"POLICE" everything stopped even the bugs. Then a bunch of teenagers started to run to the back. Steven pulled me with him running so fast I felt like he was dragging me worse with these heels. My legs will hate me for this. We went around the house quickly to the car and drove off before a police can get us.
It was quiet on the way back to my house, there was something in the air that I cannot make out but I don't speak because I do not know what my other self will say. We arrived at my house and I looked at him thinking what to say. But what do you say when you accidentally go stripper mode on your pretend boyfriend? "Thanks, it was a good party honestly I had a lot of fun" I gave him a genuine smile and he smiled back. "Yeah thanks for being a great dance partner....you uh dance uh....great" I flush red nodding "See you later...good night Stevie" It was his turn to blush from the nickname. "Good night Drew" I get off and walk as fast as possible to my door to my room to my bed.

Ugh why why! Why are feelings the worst?!

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And I oop—-
Happy Fourth of July y'all :)
Peace :)

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