Who Ever Said I Was A Good Girl?

Chapter 13

It was an hour after the first couple of people had showed up. Now there was over 300. I stuck to Zach like glue, there was no way anything was happening to me tonight. I held on to his hand and he squeezed it to reassure me everything would be fine. There were couples making out on countertops, people throwing up in the sink, and dancing everywhere you went. It was bad. I break away from Zach when I see Taylor and the girls. They're just standing around talking, holding red cups in their hands. "What do you guys have there?" "Some vodka, want any? I'll go get you some," said Taylor, giggling and stumbling into the kitchen. Great, they're all drunk. I see Lily getting really touchy with a guy by the chip bowls. Taylor came back in with another red cup. "Here ya go babe," she said putting it in my hand. I realize I could use a little relaxer, so a take a few sips here and there...

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"hahahahaha, no that's not how you twerk, it's more like this," I giggle at Taylor, showing off my twerking skills. Ya, I was D-R-U-N-K. Zach comes up behind me and laughs, "Hey, whatcha doin' there?" "I'm dancing silly, come on, dance with me," I slurred. "Siena, you're drunk, let's get you home." "No, I wanna stay and have more fun!" I say, stumbling away from him. "This isn't good Siena, you can't stay here." "Whatever, party-pooper." He just looked at me in anger, then walked away. I kept dancing and drinking my, now 3rd cup of vodka.

The girls and I were messing around and having fun, when a group of guys come up to us. "Hey ladies, you wanna dance with us?" "Sure," giggled Taylor. We danced around with the guys and at one point I started getting really friendly with one guy. He shouted to my friends, "You guys wanna do something fun?" "What is it?" I asked. "Why don't you try the polar plung?" he said shouting over the music. "What's that?" I yell. Another guy answered, "You strip down to your underwear and jump into the pool outside!" Sounds exciting...

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Well there were my friends and I standing at the edge of the outdoor pool in our bras and panties... in winter. I giggled, "On three, ready?" they nodded, "1-" "Siena, what the hell are you doing?!" asked Zach, breaking through the HUGE crowd that had formed. "We're having fun," I said, as the other guys followed behind Zach. "You're drunk, you guys could drown!" "Well then you're here to save me right?" I smiled. "Sien-" "THREE!" I yelled, and with that, we jumped into the freezing pool. I immediately came to my senses and regretted even asking what the Polar Plunge was. All of us resurfaced, thank god, and got out of the pool as quick as we could, shrieking. The guys took us inside and Zach took me in his warm arms, trying to warm me up. I was sobbing into his chest as he said, "We need to take them home."

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The other girls had gone home to unfreeze with the guys, and Zach took me to my house. I was still crying and shaking VERY violently. He quickly took me up to my room and led me I to my bathroom. I stumbled in, still drunk, and he started to take off my clothes. I freaked out and yelled, "Whoa!" "I'm just getting you into a hot shower, I promise. See, I'm starting the water." I kept crying and nodded. Once I'm undressed, he leaps into the shower with me. I just huddle up against him as the effects of a hangover slowly start taking place. He wraps his arms around me and kisses the top of my head. "Zach, make it go away!" I said, STILL crying into his chest. He just laughed sympathetically, "Make what go away?" "This headache, I can't handle it!" "Babe, I think you're gonna need to sleep it off." As I get more sober, I finally realize I'm in the shower... with Zach... and I'm naked... and he's naked... oh. I jump away from him and try to cover my body. "What's wrong?" he asked concerned. "I-I'm naked." "Ya, that's kinda how you take a shower," he said laughing again. "You don't mind seeing me like this?" I ask, surprised. "No, but I wish the first time I saw you naked wasn't when you were drunk," he laughed, pulling my arms down by my sides. He turned me around and whispered in my ear, "You're so beautiful and you shouldn't have to hide anything, okay?" I just nod my head, realizing how tired I am. "I'm tired," I say in a little girl voice, now sounding like I did when I was drunk. He got me out and dried me off, along with himself. Next he put me in my warmest pajamas and got into bed with me with 7 blankets on top of us. I was practically asleep by this point. He tried to snuggle up against me, but I stated in a drunk-like matter, "Hey mister. I have a boyfriend, and he'll beat the shit outta you if he has to!" He laughed and said, "What's this boyfriend like?" "He's really hot, and he has the best abs and arm muscles you've ever seen, and he's really nice and helps me with everything wether I want it or not," I said almost asleep. "Well I bet he loves you, and think you're his entire world," he said, finally snuggling up with me. "He does, and I love him more than anything..." and with that, I fell asleep.