Living With The Jensen's

Party #3

-Katherine Pov-

Slamming of the shot glasses and the encouraging screams from the drunk tards burst my ear drums as me, Blake and Justin drowned the vodka in inhuman speed. Justin was falling behind but me and Blake were literally in unison as our eyes challenging each other. My thoart was burning and my eyes were getting blurry as I reached out my hand to grab the next glass but all I gripped was air, thinking that I've won, I screamed and jumped. A deep chuckle that I learned to hate so much already, made me realized that his shot glassese were longer than mine seeing that he teasingly holding one of the filled glasses. At the corner of my eyes I saw a figure beside me and that it was Daniel... holding the remaining of my filled glasses.

"Daniel! What the fuck?" I yelled in annoyance and embarassment as Blake laughed at my reaction. "Katherine, you had enough." Daniel eyes turned hard as he slammed the glasses making the vodka spill on the table and gently but securely grab a hold of my arm and dragged me out to the back door into the backyard. I tried to dig my heels in the ground but it was no use as he kept pulling with ease like he is a parent and I'm a five year old about to get spanked. Not that I mind if it's him I thought but shook it off as I knew that it was because of my drunkness creeping into my system. 

Once we were out side he pushed me against the cool brick wall and glared into my eyes, let me tell you one thing, I've never been in an awkward situation like this ever since last time when an old perverted man was giving out perverted "advice" to me on the bus and half way through his disgusting lesson that I couldn't get away from, he decided to take a nap on my shoulders. In conclusion, he walked out with a missing fake tooth. Oh boy was he pissed. 

I laughed remembering the exact colourful words that came out of his pruny lips when I yanked the tooth out, it was loose already anyway. "Glad my face brings laughter to your face, Rine. It really boost up my self-esteem" Daniel said sarcastically, rolling his dark ground eyes. "Yeah like Ellen Degeneres's jokes can't even beat them" I played along feeling a bit tipsy. Laughing out loud, my legs gave out and I dropped to the concrete with the help of Daniel's muscular arms made it a gentle drop. "I will go get you some water, don't go anywhere Rine! I'm serious!" Daniel lightly jogged back into the earthquake room. "I gotchu..:" I whispered trying my best to act sobber.

I looked around the crowd backyard, it look exactly like inside the house with all the trash and broken items littering everywhere, but what caught my eyes was a group of teenagers with lit joints standing in a corner. Cigarette... cigarette..

The tempting voice repeatedly saying the addicted word over and over again. I got with my shaky legs and cris crossingly made my way towards them. No surprise that I saw Ryker there. He looked over with a raised eyebrow observing my state , with his friends following his action. "uh.. Kathie? You alright there?" he asked unsurely. "Cigarette.. I need" a barely edible voice came out of me. I need it... and I need one now! I groaned in fustration when he still look confuse as all he saw was my lips moving. 

How could I ever let that thought slip out of my mind??! They're teasing me.... they had too.. just like them.. flashbacks came to me as I closed my eyes and fist my hands. Those horrible memories are back and I need a joint RIGHT NOW, to put me back in place, I just got here. I can't make a scene now! Thoughts were running through my head as I heard echoes saying "Bro, I think she meant she needs a joint!" . There were voices of debating on what I said and what I didn't.

Couldn't hold it back any longer I reached and yank the cigarette out of Ryker's lips and put it on my instead, inhaling and exhaling the smoke out. I breathed out relief as I took another hit. "That was my ciger.." I heard Ryker whined out pouting like a stubborn kid. Looking at him, I stuck my middle finger out at him and blew the smoke at his face with a goofy look on my face to show that I was just teasing him. "Very mature, Kathie" he said and stuck his tongue out. "Yeah that is such a mature way for proving that she is immature, Rye" as the one and only sexy Daniel marched up with a glass of water in hand. A mutter of agreement with Daniel's saying came from Ryker's friends.

Daniel handed me the glass and grabbed my other hand to take me away from Ryker and his friends. I didn't move and he kept gently tugging me, I yanked my hand out of his and took a puff out of my cigar. He looked pissed as he literally and I mean literally smacked the joint out of my mouth with a frown on his face. My mouth dropped as I also heard some gasped from beside me as if Ryker's friends knew exactly how I felt. Rage. Daniel tried to grabbed my hand again, pissed off, I threw the glass water at his face.

Okay, I admit that he was trying to 'help' me , but we just literally learned each other's name two hours ago and if he think he can boss me around. He thought wrong. Sexy or not, you crossed the line. I threw the glass on the ground and ran away from them. Tears creeping to my eyes, how much I miss my friends, Luke and even his fucking parents . How I even miss sluts and jocks from my old school. Now that's tough to admit. I ran and ran to bascically no where. Looking around, I see no familiar streets, well not that I went out to explore in the morning.

I'm lost, cold, sad and the feeling I always tried to hide... I'm scared.

"Katherine?" a familiar female voiced called out

I turned around and saw the same girl I met just not long ago in a club.. in Florida. I cried in relief and joy but I stopped as why she was here. And even more surprise that I remember her name when I am known for being bad with names.

"Crissy?!"