Rischio (BWWM)

2.Parties are crazy

Sunhine! There ain't a thing you can do that will ruin my night.

Corey and I finally pull up outside the house. We ended up getting lost once we were in the neighborhood. It's like everyone wants to party today. Plus Corey claimed to know where he was headed and had us turn around 15 times. Just use the gps.

Getting out of the car I walk around to the trunk and wait for him to get out of the car. Messing with my hair, I couldn't help but fidget trying to calm my nerves. The music can be heard from all around. It's crazy how no one was out here trying to lock the place down and make a big deal out of everything.

"Well won't you look at this, our 12th year in school, a its the first party you been to... ever." Corey says walking towards the house with me. Rolling my eyes I sigh heavily.

"I don't go cause it's just not my cup of tea." I said dragging my feet. He pushes me slightly with his elbow raising his eyebrows drastically.

"Yeah, cup of tea." He said unbelieving.

"Stop being weird or I'll play connect the dots with your freckles while you are sleep. And is this a Christmas party Corey?" I ask looking at the house. I couldn't see through the windows or anything but it was so clear that quiet a few people showed up for a good time.

"Yeah but its a different kinda house party, like a blacklight, still Christmas just...." He spilled out pausing in a scream of excitement coming from the house. "Just way better."

"Wow I can't believe you talked me in to this. I swear, I could have been chilling at the house with sweats on Core-"

"Tina baby, you know you love me." he said cutting me off. Pursing my lips, I held back a curse for him cutting me off with that lame ass line.

"Not for long Ike." I huff as he takes me up to the front of the house. The sign on the front door, wrote in a green marker, 'Come right on in'.

Under my feet I could feel the floor vibrate with the music. The air was mixed with sweat and alcohol. Oh what a joy this Christmas season has started out to be. My nose thought otherwise. It was strong body odor around the door and dang how do you walk out the house, kicking this hard?

Corey threw a half smirk my way and lead me towards the open floor where other people danced against each other. Thinning my lips, I looked for an escape route. Bumping into someone I didn't get a chance to speak.

"Sorry." a voice boomed in my ear. I grimaced before wiping my face clean. Already bout to be in some shit. I spun around and tried backing up again only causing me to create another mistake.

"Hey lost girl, go home and maybe mom will be there to catch you but it sure as hell won't be me." the jerk I bumped into yelled. My anger flared up at this boy talking to me crazy. On top of that he had some lame ass line. Just as soon as I was going to give him a piece of my mind and other boy jumped back in.

"Devon this isn't the place and time for you to talk someone crazy. Why don't you go somewhere and stop being annoying." the guy yelled back next to me. The one question I was wondering through all the rant was where did Corey wonder off to.

Devin rolled his eyes and pushed passed me. Well it ain't my fault he ruined his own damn mood.

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I made my way to the restroom I end up walking in on some guy finish up. His hands clearly in the sink.

"Jesus Shannon if you wanted to see what I was packing, all you had to do was ask." Corey said with a smirk playing across his lips, but clearly turned away from me to finish washing up.

"Oh please Corey, why would I want you, and while your peeing?" I say rolling my eyes.

"Because you love me." He laughed being lame. He started to walk out past me but he must have seen something that made him panic slightly because he stepped back bumping into me. Just before I could turn around, a sudden shout and smashing of electricity cause panic to force it's way through my veins almost paralyzing me. My hands shot out as I reach to feel for Corey.

This party is totally over. Maybe the cops do care. Or a group of party crashers.

Grabbing at my hands that were on him, Corey pulls me in the restroom. Closing the door he places a hand over my mouth to keep me quiet. Frowning I huff at him. I begin to open my mouth to make noise about what's going on, when heavy sets of footsteps make their way down the hall.

He remains silent and I can feel the slight raise in his heart beat through the hand over my mouth. The air in my lungs is scarce and my throat is dry. Plus I was sweating bullets. My nerves were shot. If this is some stupid party trick, I was going yo ruin everyone's night here. Corey slowly let's go of me and tip toes to the window. Pushing it open he grabs my jacket and hauls me over to the window.

Only a thin stream of moon light that illuminates the room. As I push myself to get out the window the door knob began to turn and I fear for my life.Then a guy's voice flows through the room. Corey quickly whispers.

"We have to get out of here."

Before I scurry through the small window the door is pushed opened and a light flashes behind me. Great now my ass is there for show.

"Hey Kenny. We got two more to drug. Probably trying to fuck in the bathroom" A voice says behind me. His steps retreat from the door momentarily.

Moving quickly, I manage to squirm out the window and follow behind Corey. We take off in the opposite direction of his car.

"Corey, this is the last time you can take me anywhere and how do you suppose we get home without your car?" I whisper-yell. We where far from our neighborhood. More importantly who were those party crashers.

"Just trust me on this, I will get it in the morning." He says out of breath but never slows his step in running. I push my body to keep up with him and never look back.

Who the hell has a Christmas party on December first anyways.

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