Chapter 15

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||Isabelle's Pov||

When we arrived, teens were inside the house, on the front lawn, walking along the streets, and some were even on the roof. Music was blaring through the house and was possibly keeping the entire block awake. I could see the bright lights flashing all throughout the house's windows.

"You ready?" El asked as she got out the car.

"Yup" I say as I leave the car.

The both of us were at this party because Sarah text me about how everyone in school will be here and that meant Dan and Phil would also be here. I don't know why but, my heart fluttered a bit when I thought of Phil being there.

We walk into Sarah's house and are welcomed by Sarah in her drunken stage. Her words were slurred and was pretty hard to understand, but I understood maybe half of what she said.

"Soooo.... Y'all are actually here" is all I got.

"Ya. We are. Now I'm uh just going to go get a drink" I say as I move around her.

"Ya..." Eleanor muttered as she followed me to the drinks table.

I see both of the twats standing by the table also, talking to each other. Dan was wearing his usual leather jacket with his Galaxy shirt and his black skinny jeans. Phil was wearing his usual leather jacket his Pokémon shirt and his black skinny jeans. They both look over to us and give us a smile.

"Dude. Connor's here..." She whispered to me.

I look in the direction she was looking at and saw Connor. I smile at Dan and Phil quickly and tell Eleanor "go talk to him."

She nods and speed walks over to him. She looks up at him and began to fumble with her fingers in her usual nervous manner. Connor smiles at her and they begin to talk. I look back at the guys and see Dan staring at Connor and El.

"So uh, Isabelle. You wanna drink?" He asks as he points at the wide variety of alcohol on the table by him.

I bit my lip and the horrid thought of the first and last time I drank popped into my head.

"No thanks" I peep quietly.

Dan then randomly walks away and goes into the same room El was in, but continued walking until he was no longer in sight.

Phil gives me a questioning look and raises his eyebrows in shock by my answer.

"Why?" He asks me with a smirk playing on his lips and only one of his eyebrows raised, like he was challenging me.

His hands ran up and down the sides of my body as our tongues explored each other's mouths. One of his hands start going down to the bottom of my shirt. He began to lift it and I sat up to let him take it off of me. We connected our lips once again.

"I've only drank once and it didn't end well. That's all" I say with an emotionless face.

Things were getting heated fast. Clothing was getting thrown all over the place. He placed kisses all along my neck and my jawline. He goes back to my lips and I could smell the strong scent of alcohol from his breath. He soon unclasped my bra and continued kissing me down my from my neck and further down.

"Well, don't worry. I'll be with you and nothing bad will happen. I can assure you" he flashes me a bright smile and grabs two cups and holds one of the filled cups to me.

"I can't believe we just did that..." I murmured to Jared.

He looked over at me with a smug look and kissed my forehead "same" he mumbled against it. "Goodnight."

"Night" I whisper back and cuddle up to him in the blankets.

"Phil..." I start.

"Isabelle. Please, just loosen up a bit. Don't be such a party pooper" he laughs and offers the drink again.

I bit my lip again and reluctantly took the cup from his grasp. I placed the plastic cup against my lips and stared at Phil. He just stared back, waiting for me to chug it down.

The feeling of it burning down my throat made the memories come back even faster. Phil smirks at me and chugs down his drink also, making a face as he takes the cup away from his lips.

"Care for another?" He asked as he poured some more out for us.

"Why not?" I say as I take the cup and chugged it down.

•••

The sky was pitch black while little white specks filled it. The moon was bright in the sky, shining faint light down on us. My head was against Phil's shoulder as we joked around.

"Well Dan once sold an axe to a 12 year old at one of his old jobs and got fired" Phil says and burst out laughing.

I burst out laughing also and looked over at him.

"Are you serious?" I was still laughing from hearing how stupid Dan was.

"Ya. He's such an idiot" he laughs even harder and we were laughing like two complete retards, which we are.

Phil sighs and looks up at the sky. His blue-grey eyes were so noticeable from the moonlight. I catch myself smiling as I observed his face. I immediately looked up and pretended to be smiling at the beautiful starry night.

The music in the background soon seemed to not exist to me. Phil placed one of his hands on top of mine and looked over at me. I give him an awkward smile because I was still pretty confused by his sudden behaviour.

"You know Isabelle. I feel like I can be honest with you and that I can just be myself around you... Do you feel the same around me?" He asks, still looking at the sky.

"Well, ya" I mumble.

He soon begins to rub his thumb on top of my tiny hands and began humming to the song playing.

•••

Eleanor was still talking to Connor. She didn't seem to have moved an inch. There was no empty cups or anything around her, so she much be sober. Hah! Party pooper.

"How y'all doing?!" I yell over the music as I jump into El and Connor's conversation.

"Oh hey Iz, how are you?" Con asked.

"I'm great. Just extremely hyper and hilarious from having like my 10th drink."

"You know, I should probably take you back home. Well uh, nice seeing you Connor. Hope to see you at school" Eleanor quickly says as she pulls me away.

"Bye!" I yell back at him.

"Bye guys!" He yelled back.

Right before I was completely out the room, I see Dan staring at us with such sad eyes, or maybe I'm just that drunk and don't know what any emotions look anymore...

I probably am just that drunk.

•-•

I liked writing this. Kinda. I only liked writing her with Phil and the end. Not the backstory to when she first drank. I'm new to writing a, ya know, sex scene...

-Brianna-

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