Winter's Faith | Ongoing

5 | Trouble

When I get bored,
I get into trouble.
- Angie Harmon

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So much for having my back.

"I can't believe he got drunk," I screeched looking at Jake who was doing body shots.

Lina looked at him and shrugged. "I don't know why you sound so surprised, this was bound to happen."

I pouted at this. He was suppose to be back me up when I met Roman and provide man power and yet here he was drowning himself.

But before I could protest, Miley stumbled our way. "Fay-Fay, dance with me."

She grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the dance floor. I chuckled as I followed her and Lina joined as well.

After tiring myself by dancing for more than an hour, I had gone to the kitchen, gotten myself a coke and now I had to go to the bathroom.

Lina and Miley were on the dance floor, swaying as best as a drunken person could, so I didn't disturb them.

Jake was nowhere to be seen but I had given up on finding him a long time ago knowing it was fruitless endeavour.

The party was fun in the beginning but like always it became boring; the room growing tight and suffocating.

It's not that I didn't like parties, because I did. I mean who wouldn't want to be surrounded by dozens of drunken teens ready to tear each other's clothes off in a room that smelt like roses and sweat.

Please do note the sarcasm.

I was more of a formal party person, one with gowns, slow dances and soft music. Call me a romantic but I liked it. If anyone was to blame for this, it was Disney, not me.

Now most brothers would avoid bringing their sisters to a party. Heath and Sky didn't but Arden wasn't like most brothers. Those were his words, not mine.

No. Arden used to drag me to these boring parties. They were good to some extent but the music could be a little too loud at times.

I made my way up the stairs to find a bathroom.

I opened the first door I could find and closed it right away after hearing a loud groan inside. No way was I interested in knowing what was going on in there.

The next series of doors were locked. At least some people had the decency to close the doors. I twisted the door knob of the fifth room in the same hallway and it clicked open.

I sighed and walked in only to stop abruptly in my way. My eyes went so wide that I was afraid they might fall out. My jaw was already at the ground and I made no move to pick it up.

In the middle of the room, on the bed was Roman in a sitting position. But that wasn't what surprised me nor was his six packs that were on display.

It was the fact that straddling him was Kylie, a girl who was after Arden for years, had her black bra on display, her skimpy skirt barely hiding anything.

"What the hell are you doing here bitch?" Kylie yelled, still in Roman's lap, who himself was glaring daggers at me.

Finally for what felt like centuries I came back from la la land.

Shaking my head, I closed my eyes and moaned "Oh God, I'll need bleach to get that out of my mind!"

Enough said, I childishly covered my eyes with my hand and snapped the door close.