Why do white girls always get hella drunk at parties?

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Clara's POV
Sitting on a leather seat wearing just a full body corset must be the most uncomfortable thing ever. I was a bit miffed that Courtney insisted we picked up Tyler and Alec but I decided to remain silent. To my surprise, Tyler slid into the back seat, next to me, leaving Alec to climb into the passenger seat. Tyler looked me up and down before smirking and making hand gestures that made it look like he was masturbating. Completely disgusted, I turned away. Little did I know that my elbows pushed slightly inward, pushing up my boobs and making them bigger. I felt a hand gently rub my thigh and I smacked it away, shooting daggers at Tyler. I'm not sure what was passing through my brain at the moment in time but I decided to, childishly, stick my tongue out at him. His response to this was to lick my tongue. Yep you heard me right. He licked my tongue. I couldn't wait for this journey to end. I mean how Alec or Courts didn't spot something in the rear-view mirror was beyond me. As we pulled into Maisie's street I breathed out a sigh of relief. Soon enough, we will be at our destination and I can get as far away from Tyler as possible. Slowly, I unstuck myself from Courtney's back seat and gently shut the door behind me. In the bushes behind me I could hear grunting, I turned to see Kim dry humping Harry. Kim was Marie's best friend and Harry was Marie's boyfriend. Disgusting. I turned back around and started to walk towards the front door, swaying my hips dramatically as I did so. I went to ring the doorbell when a slightly tipsy Maisie swung the door open.
"Baby! your costume is gorgeous!!" she screamed before pulling me into a tight embrace. She proceeded to greet Courtney, Tyler and Alec with less enthusiasm. As soon as I stepped into the house a blast of loud music hit me. I took in the sights around me. This party was beyond amazing!
"Clara, how's my best babe?" Matt, Maisie's twin brother greeted me.
"Fine. and you?"
"Wasted" Matt shouted his voice breaking. I giggled and he smirked.
"This is my song! if you don't dance with me I will hate you foreverrrr" he slurred before picking me up with his muscular arms. It was slightly intimidating considering how strong he was. On the dance floor Matt wrapped his arms around my waist and swayed me back and forth.
"Hey is that dude your boyfriend?" asked Matt, pointing to Tyler.
"That whore? Ew no he's Courtney's"
"Then why is he giving me the death stare"
"Dunno"
After Matts song he demanded me, him, Maisie, Tyler, Courtney and Alec play spin the bottle. Nobody argued because they didn't want Matt to beat them up.
"Tyler, you spin first!" Slurred Matt
Tyler spun and it landed on me. Shit.
"Okay, Clara."
"Tyler"
"You have to drink 7 shots and 2 pints of beer-"
"Oh fuck"
"Or give me a lap dance."
"Right where's the alcohol"
Tyler chuckled before leading me to the kitchen, drunks were sprawled all over the floor. I set out 7 shot glasses and Tyler filled them. I rapidly finished them, before the burning sensation came to my throat and I started coughing.
"You know you could just give me the lap dance ba-"
"Pass me a beer"
Before I knew it I had chugged down 2 pints of beer and Tyler was leading me back to the others.
"Tyler I feel sick I'm going home with Alec," Courtney announced
"Bye Babe" Tyler replied, planting a kiss on Courtney's lips. Everything started to blur and I felt light headed. I started laughing hysterically and fell into Matts lap.
"Bruh what did you do to her," exclaimed Matt
"Ouchie it's too loudy" I giggled
Matt slung me over his shoulders and carried me upstairs, Tyler trailing behind. Matt cleared his room of people making out and laid me on the bed.
"It's most likely she'll pass out with the amount of alcohol she consumed"
"Ill stay with here to check she's okay"
"Okay man, if you try any funny business with her you will have me to deal with" Matt got up and left me with Tyler. He started stroking my hair and talking to me.
"You know you could of just given me a lap dance and-"
"Shushy Tyler Wyler you are dating Courts"
Tyler started laughing and rubbing my thigh again. I screamed at the top of my lungs.
"Stop touching me you meanie" I shouted. My phone buzzed so I slurred random words before checking it.
Mystery Guy:
Wow baby you sure can drink a lot. You act so adorable when you're drunk baby.
I locked my phone and put it back down my corset and got up. Tyler's eyes widened in horror as Matt stormed in.
"Mattttyyyyyy" I squealed before running at him. He caught me in his embrace and shot daggers at Tyler.
"I want to sing Mattt" I slurred. Matt chuckled, loosening his grip enough to let me run free. Downstairs, I stood on a table and started shouting.
"Everybody shut up! This is my show! watch me watch me!" people started crowding round my table and Matt and Tyler pushed their way to the front.
"Join in cuz you know the words and if you don't your stupiddd! Twinkle Twinkle little starr..." I sung in a off key high pitched voice. When I'd finished my song I made yet another announcement
"Now I'm going to take my clothes off like a stripper. Weeeeeeeeeeeee!"
Before I could start stripping Matt lifted me off the table.
"I'll take her home" Tyler said
"You?! you tried to touch her up, no way."
"Your drunk I have to take her home" he argued. Matt walked off in a huff and Tyler put me on his back. He placed me in the car park and told me not to move. After half an hour he still hadn't showed so I stormed off, looking for a streetlamp. A couple of metres a down I saw one and started pole dancing.
"What are you doing?! I told you to stay in the car park!"
"you took to long"
Tyler pulled me up onto his back and walked the mile it took to get to my house with me on his back. Just before he dropped me off he put me on the fence.
"Baby" he whispered before kissing my forehead lightly. Then he picked me back up and handed me over to my mum. Baby? Why did he whisper baby and kiss me , my drunken self questioned.

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