Maybird High

Chapter 5: Zac's Party

(I decided to change the style of my writing a little while starting this section)

30 minutes of driving and screaming to your favorite songs later, you arrive at Zac's mansion, or rather his parents' who so happen to be out of town.  As you pull through the castle like gate, you see clothes flying in the air and lights blaring everywhere.  Despite all the lights, drinks, people, and loud music, you felt like you were in your world of peace, like you were made for this lifestyle.  As you step out of your car, Zac comes to greet you.  

Zac: YOOOO, IS THAT MY BOI NIKKO?!

You chuckle as he stumbles towards you.

Nikko: Yeah, yeah, it's me man

He smiles and laughs with you as you two make your way to the party.  Heading up the stairs to the balcony, you overlook everyone and see the insanity that this party is.  Everyone seems to have a drink in their hand as they're spilling the everywhere while trying to dance to the music, so loud it's almost ear piercing.  The top of the balcony is crowded with possibly hundreds of people that all to the point of being blackout drunk.  Zac starts to introduce you to some people

Zac: AHHH, NOAH, GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE

So called Noah walks over to Zac.  He doesn't seem nearly as drunk as anyone else here but looks like the one who would get laid by five different girls in the blink of an eye, or the wink of his in this case.

Noah: Hey, whats up Zac?

Zac: THis, is my good, no no, my fuCKING BEST FRIEND,, Nikko

Nikko: Nice to meet you

He shakes your hand as you reach out to give him one

Noah: Same to you, say, you're that big time football player at this school right?

Nikko: Oh, yeah, wouldn't say I'm that big since I'm not the bes-

Zac: PFFT- BITCH, YOu have fucking ten, TEN, colleges that want you to play for them, again, FUCKING TEN, and you have the most touchdowns and tackles out of EVERY OTHER FUCKING FOOTBALL PLAYER AT THIS GODDAMN SCHOOL, You and Corbyn make a goddamn good combo

Nikko: Yeah, I guess, but I barely know him so it's just luck

Noah: Sounds like pure skill, and now, you just got like ten times as much skill added this year since muwa is joining

((Great, your typical douche))

Nikko: Yeah, that'll be great

Noah: Alright, well I'm out, peace

He walks away and Zac looks at you with a smile

Zac: Nice guy right

Nikko: Pfft, Yeah, totally

Zac walks you down to introduce you to someone else.  Heading down the steps, multiple girls eye you and try their hardest to look attractive but you don't give into the temptation.  You get to the last step and the insanity just increased ten fold.  Alcohol is double down here and about half the people are half naked.  You grab a shot of champagne and head to your next possible dick to meet.

Zac: Camilia, meet Nikko

You were expecting the Camilia you know but a new face shocks you.  She looks up at you with a smile.

Camilia: Hi, I'm Camilia, but since you two Camilia's you can call me Ronnie, just a nickname I picked up

Nikko: Nice to meet you Ronnie

As the night passes on, the party dies down and you and Ronnie dance the night away with Zac.  The much hated by you Noah sneaks off with two different girls to the guest bedrooms while people around fall to the ground from all the drinks.  After hours of partying, you're hitting drunk with Ronnie and growing close with her, maybe closer than you should.  Zac brings you and a few more inside for some fun games.  The first one proposed is seven minutes in heaven, and your luck leads you to Ronnie.  You move into the closet with her and the clock starts.