Ricky was at his first party. Now he didn't want to go. Gina and Nini made him go. They literally came to his house and dragged him out of bed, and put him in clothes. He was sleepy, had no idea what was happening, and the next thing he knew, he was in a house full of drunk people at his school. "Nini, take me home," Ricky whines.
"Nope, your partying with us," Nini smiles.
"Take this drink," Gina smirks and hands it to Ricky.
"No, I don't drink," Ricky says.
"Just drink it, Bowen," Gina says and walks away. Ricky looks down at the drink and sighs. It looks like not drinking until he was out of high school wasn't gonna happen. He sighs and quickly drinks the alcohol. Ricky kept drinking, ignoring the taste. He stood in the corner, hoping no one saw him. That was until a bunch of guys came over and dragged him over to play beer pong. He sighs and starts to play.
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"Jesus, you suck," One of them laughs at Ricky as Ricky takes a shot. Ricky was drunk. He sucked, though. His teammate sucked as well, he didn't drink any of the shots, and Ricky was the only one getting drunk. It was kinda fun, though.
"This isn't the only thing I can suck," Ricky giggles making the three guys smirk at each other.
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E.J. was watching the whole thing. He sat on the couch, watching as the three guys got Ricky drunk. He knew what was gonna happen. This happened a lot. Guys would get someone drunk enough to the point where they have no idea where they are, and then they take them into a room and fuck them. It was disgusting, and he wasn't about to let that happen.
E.J. sighs and stands up; he walks over to the group and puts a hand on Ricky's shoulder. "Hey Ricky, can we talk for a minute?" E.J. asks.
"Oh sure," Ricky laughs.
"Hey, we're kinda in the middle of something," One of the guys says.
"I know," E.J. glares and takes Ricky away. When the two were outside, E.J. glanced at a very drunk Ricky. "Let's get you home," E.J. sighs.
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Ricky had no idea what was happening; he just left with a guy he has talked with like two times. He was in a car and told the guy his address, hoping he doesn't kill him and dad. Ricky groans a little as he lays on the cold window.
E.J. drove over to the house and soon got to the house. "Ricky, your dad home?" E.J. asks.
"No," Ricky says and gets out of the car. He started walking but tripped and fell on the grass. He groans and closes his eyes. "I'll just sleep here," Ricky mumbles.
"No, you won't," E.J. sighs as he helps Ricky up. He walks the boy to the door and lets Ricky open it. Ricky sighs and looks at E.J.
"Thanks, sorry I don't know your name," Ricky says.
"E.J.," E.J. smiles.
"Thanks, E.J.," Ricky smiles. "Well bye," Ricky says and enters his house, still stumbling. He slams the door in E.J.'s face and making E.J. laugh.
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Ricky went to more parties, knowing he shouldn't drink with people. He would talk with people and drink on his own, making sure he doesn't drink too much. He sighs as he ends up on the couch alone. "You look lonely," Someone says to Ricky.
"Oh, E.J," Ricky says.
"Hey," E.J. smiles and sits next to him. "Controlling your drinks, I see," E.J. chuckles.
"Yeah, never drinking with any guys ever again," Ricky sighs.
"That would be best," E.J. smiles.
Ricky chuckles a little and looks at E.J. He knew he was just a jock and probably wanted to talk for the sex, but a part of him said no, this guy wanted to talk to just talk. "Your pretty great at football," Ricky smiles.
"I know, but your pretty good at cheering," E.J. smiles.
"How do you know when your playing?" Ricky asks.
"Oh, I watch you," E.J. smirks.
"Wait, is the E.J. Caswell flirting with me? The most popular boy at school is flirting with me," Ricky gasps.
"You started to flirt first," E.J. smirks.
"I did not," Ricky says. "I would never like a football player," Ricky says, making E.J. roll his eyes.
"Maybe I'll change your mind," E.J chuckles.
"Oh, I'd like to see your try," Ricky laughs before taking a sip of his drink.
"Wanna bet?" E.J. asks.
Ricky rolls his eyes and looks at E.J. "Alright, sure," Ricky smirks.
"If I can't make you blush right now, then I, the football player, will leave you alone, but if I can make you blush, I get to take you on a date before the next football game," E.J. smirks.
"Deal," Ricky says.
E.J. smirks and takes Ricky's drink from him. He moves close to Ricky and grabs him by the waist. He moves his mouth close to Ricky's, and Ricky's eyes go wide while his face goes red. He pushes E.J. away and covers his face quickly. "I win," E.J. smirks before taking a sip of Ricky's drink.
"Shut up," Ricky mumbles.
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When the party started to die down, Ricky got a call from Gina. "Hello?" Ricky asks.
"Hey, so Nini and I left. Can you get a ride home?" Gina nervously laughs. Ricky groans and soon looks at E.J.
"Yep," Ricky says before hanging up. "I need a ride home," Ricky smiles before standing up. "And you're taking me," Ricky smirks.
"Why am I taking you?" E.J. asks.
"You're forcing me to go on a date with you; you can take me home," Ricky smirks. E.J. rolls his eyes and stands up.
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"Thanks," Ricky says before opening the door.
"I need your number," E.J. says.
"What, why?" Ricky asks.
"Are date, need to text you when I'm getting you," E.J. smirks before holding his phone out.
Ricky rolls his eyes and takes the phone from him. He puts his number in E.J.'s phone and soon gives it back. "Bye," Ricky says before walking away.
E.J. waves and watches Ricky walk into his house. He smiles when the front door shuts and soon drives away.
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