When I got to the party, my stomach was already churning. It was crowded. Lots of cars and even more people stuffed in this tiny garage. I did not want to see the inside. I didn't even know which one of Flynn's friends was throwing it, and who's parents were gonna be disappointed by this kid. Flynn practically leaps out of my small car and runs over to his friends, patting their backs and smiling. I was not looking forward to dragging his drunk ass home tonight.
"Flynn buddy! I was worried you weren't gonna show up. This party is gonna fucking rule!!"
Oh lord.
"You brought your brother? Laaaaame"
Thanks a lot, dipshit.
"Nah Lowkie, he's cool! Not gonna drink cus, how are we gonna get home."
"Ahh come on crash with us!" I felt my heart palpate. No way i'm gonna stay at this guys house, even worse, the aftermath of drunk young adults partying all night. Not to mention the hook ups that'll happen, ugh.
"No thanks Lowkie, I'm the designated driver for a reason." I jump in. Flynn looked a little pissed I refused but knew that I came for a reason.
"Eh whatever you say guys, come
on we only got started."
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I'm not having fun. Not at all. So far, I've had 3 sweaty drunks try to fight me because "I was standing there like a punk trying to start something" and some kid puked next to me. I was getting a little worried... where the hell was Flynn. Pushing through the crowds, I was real happy to see at least one of his friends, Jiyo. Jiyo's a real good friend of ours. He's more close to Flynn to me but, he's a cool pal. He likes to come over and whoop our ass at Smash Bros.
"Jiyo, buddy! I'm so glad to see you... where's Flynn?"
"Hm? Talked to him a minute ago. Boy are you being a bad chaperone." He jokes
"Oh shut up, so he's like, behind you?" I ask.
"Hm? Oh yeah. Buuut there was some girl trailing behind him. Wouldn't be surprised if they found a bedroom or something."
Fucking fantastic. My brother is drunk, and now hooking up with some college skank.
"Ah shit. Thanks for your help. I wanna go..."
"Already? When did you get here?"
"3 hours ago..... whatever i gotta go find him before he gets with this chick and then stays for another 2 hours."
I push through the crowd, drunk partygoers swearing at me for bumping into them. I find my brother with a red plastic cup in hand.
"Alright you drunk come on. We gotta get going." The girl that Jiyo brought up was someone I knew, Pastel. She was cool, I guess. Known as the school thot in high school. Hope Flynn doesn't get some damn disease.
"Clyde......." he stares at the cup I have in my hand. "why... why don't you have some drink..." Idiot.
"I gotta get us home dumbass... come on."
Pastel clung to his arm.
"Mmm babe don't leaveeeeee...." He places his hand on her chest, not boobs he's not a pervy drunk.
"Nnn it's ok baby, I...I got your number... I'll talk to you....." I'm nauseated...
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Dragging him in the car, I insist that he sit in the back and lie down, but the bastard plops himself in the passenger cursing and gagging.
If he throws up i'm going to fucking scream.
"You drunk, I told you to not get so carried away" I curse. He only mumbles "Sod off... you... you're just lame... you wouldn't have a drink!"
"I didn't drink because i'm driving, Dumbass!" I shouted.
We drive on the highway as my brother distracts me. eventually, i turn to face him, glaring.
"You fucking idiot. Stop shouting at me. Stop cursing at me. And for the love of God, stop fucking pokin-" i was interrupted by Flynn's shouting
"CLYDE LOOK OUT!"
I turn right as the silver of a pole
