Jack Johnson's POV:
We drive down a long street and find the house where the party is, but we can't find a parking spot.
"Ok let's just get out here." Charlie says frustrated pulling over to the side of the road.
We all laugh and open our doors.
"We can just walk in no one will know that we're in high school." Nicole says.
"Wait are we not supposed to be here?" I ask.
"Well we're not, not supposed to be here.." She laughs, spotting a boy and walking over to him.
"Oh god." Charlie says chuckling.
"Let's go inside." I say taking off for the front door.
We walk into the house and people are actually quite calm here, I mean they're still dancing and drinking but they're slow dancing and talking.
There's blue streamers and dark blue lights everywhere.
On both sides of the entrance there is a set of stairs, and at the top there's a bridge that opens up so that you can see both sides of the house, front and back.
You can also walk straight through to the other side. I walk through, leaving Charlie behind, and find a few people standing around talking and a couple making out in the corner of the room.
There's also a mini bar with drinks and a bowl of chips, behind the counter on a shelf there's a giant sign that has 2015 on it. I squeeze through the pairs of people talking at the bar to grab a drink.
I grab a party cup, because that's all they have here, and turn around.
Someone bumps into me and spills their drink all over the front of me.
They gasp and reach for the bar to grab a few napkins, the boy immediately starts rubbing my shirt to get as much of the alcohol off of me.
"I-It's fine.. Stop." I say putting my hands up and sliding past him.
"Wait are you sure? I'm such a klutz.. I'm sorry!" He says following me.
"I'm good! I promise, I don't need help." I say annoyed now.
"Come on I feel bad, let me take you to the bathroom." He says putting his hand on my shoulder.
"Ok look this isn't my first party.. I know what you're trying to do! I have a boyfriend."
"Are you sure? If so, then why are you here? And where is he?" He asks smirking at me.
"I don't know where he is right now.. You know what? You're right.. Where's the bathroom?" I ask smiling at him.
"Right up those stairs, c'mon." He says taking my hand.
We start to walk towards the stairs.
"So what's your name dude?" I ask him.
"Aiden. My last name isn't important. What's yours?" He chuckles.
"Jack."
We get to the bathroom and Aiden starts running the sink water and grabbing a small towel.
He wets the towel and rings it out. Then he puts the towel to my shirt and rubs the stain out partially.
"It's not working.. Here." He says grabbing the bottom of my shirt and pulling it off me.
"What are you doing?!" I ask surprised.
I shut the door, not wanting anyone to see me with this guy like this.
