The Grease/st

3) Soiree pt.1

☆Mikes POV ☆

Everyone has settled down and now were in there classes. Mike sat besides he's girlfriend Jane and his close friend Lucas. His mind was set someplace else, somewhere better than Hawkins High. Mikes mind goes to his favorite place, the record shop. The lyrics of his favorite songs flow threw his head.

Everything about the record shop brought Mike happiness. He loved the way it smelt and the aesthetic of the small shop. It was like a second home to him as odd as it sounds. He missed the tea scented shop with its stained checkered flooring. He wishes he could flip threw record right now, sadly he was in Hawkins High school.

Mike snaps out of his trance when the classroom door opens with a creaking sound. He's eyes glance at the door to only be met with Dustin and the other boy he didn't gets name. He sighs 'oh great' he mumbles to himself. Trying to distract himself he looks away towards Jane who was focused on a paper covered in words and color.

"What's that?" Mike asked Jane who had a big grin on her face. "Take a look" she said sliding a colorful paper to Mike. He picks it up with two hands as a large grin spreads to his lips.

The paper was for a party that night, it was hosted by Steve Harrington. Mike recognizes the name as Nancy's Ex. The time was for eight tonight till when ever you decided to leave. The whole school was invited, even The Greasers.

The paper also mentioned that if a fight broke out to take it outside. There would be drinks and weed there which excited Mike. "Are you guys going?" He asked placing the paper down.

Jane smiles "definitely it's going to be fun". Lucas glares at the paper "could be risky, but I'm in if you both are going".

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As the day went on fights and arguments broke out. The school had no idea how to handle it besides throwing kids in internal suspension. Mike tried his best to stay out of any arguments, he wanted to go to this party with no drama.

After what felt like forever the final bell rang. Mike quickly grabs his bag and rushes to leave. He quickly exits the school waiting for his ride.

Mike didn't even release he bumped into someone. He looks back to see the short Greaser who had his hair chopped. They met eyes , unexpectedly the mysterious male smiles. The boy is called over by Dustin who calls the name "Will!". The name made Mike smile as he turns around. 'His name must be Will' he thought.

Soon Mikes ride pulls up. He gets into the backseat and glances at his sister Nancy. She looked annoyed, probably about the party he thought. On the ride home he looks out the window. He try's to make shapes out of the clouds and clear his mind for that morning.

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Later that night Mike stood in his room a hour before the party getting ready. A record spins on Mikes record player as he looks threw his closet.

He decided on casual wear, a navy blue polo and some jeans. He looks at himself in the mirror with a grin. 'Looks good' he thinks to himself.

His mind floods with the possibility's of tonight. He picks the colored invite off his bed. The party was some type of "welcome back to school" party, but in Steve Harrington's case it most definitely was just an excuse to throw a party.

Mike wasn't one to party much but when he did it was always a blast. He's heart raced with excitement, maybe he'd try a drink or few. Than he though 'maybe even hit a weed'. Mike was excited to live out his high school experience.

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Before Mike knew it his ride pulls up to the party. The house was covered is TP and balloons. Mike gets out the car and entered the large house.

Steve's house was HUGE. It was three floors and was beautiful. He felt bad that it would be covered in cum, vomit and the smell of weed by the end of the night. Mike shrugs it off looking around anxious.

He grabs a cup off the table drinking some of the cherry alcoholic beverage. It stings his throat but he enjoyed the flavor. Mike was definitely a light weight when it came to drinking. After his next drink he would definitely have a buzz.

Mike walks up to Lucas who also has a cup in his hand. Lucas grins "party is pretty fucking great! You have to try this.". Lucas walks over to a table covered in all types off alcohol. As mike watched Lucas make a franklin drink. The drink consisted of Fruit punch, vodka and tequila.

Mike throws out his old cup taking the one Lucas just created for him. "Thanks!" Mike says over the music. He takes a swig of the strong liquor. His mouth felt flammable, he enjoyed the feeling. He continues to drink the alcohol until it was half way empty.

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☆Wills POV☆

Will originally didn't want to go to this party, but Dustin and Max convinced him it would be a good time. Will plans to do what most Greasers were going to do that night, take advantage to the free alcohol and enjoy the night.

Will arrives with Max and Dustin. He had a wife beater on, blue jeans and steal toe boots. They enter the party getting glares from Socs and welcoming grins from the Greasers.

Dustin splits off his own way to a area filled with half dressed girls. Max leaving also to go talk to her other friends. Will sighs as he walks up to a table and fills a cup all the way to the brim with vodka.

The sour taste burns his mouth but nothing he hasn't tasted before. He sat in a circle of people all smoking some type of drug. He was personally a cigarette type of guy. He fumbled in his pocket for a single cigarette. He looks at the group "anyone got a light?" He asked. A Greaser nods "I got you cancer stick" he teased lighting the cigarette also called a 'cancer stick' in Greaser terms.

Will leans back in his seat taking long drags of his cig. Will was fairly intoxicated at this point but not quite shitfaced , that was the goal.

Will chugs the rest of his drink before grabbing another cup. He fills it with Vodka and Rum, he only took it as it was or he was a pussy. No fruity drink was in the hand of a single Greaser that night.

Will takes his seat again looking around the room as he drank. His eyes met the back of someone's head, curly dark hair and pale skin is all Will saw from behind. Than the Soc turns looking out from the kitchen. That's when Will got the chance to see the others face.

Will felt his cheeks flush pink, maybe it was the alcohol or maybe he was thinking with his dick. Before Will knew it he couldn't take his eyes off the raven haired Soc. He's heart speeds up as his mind gushed over the taller male.