Consequences

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*Alfie's POV*

Marcus hadn't come out and as Zoe held onto my hand I felt myself loosing hope. The firetrucks pulled up with scary speed, about 4 bulky men jumped down the path and I heard someone wolf-whistle them.

They leaped into the building with hosepipes and torches. Bearing in mind its about 1:45 and there are around 50 really drunk teenagers on my parents front garden at a party no adults know about.

One of the firemen push through the front door, holding Marcus in his arms and another follows with Niomi. Zoe yelps and rushes to Nims, allowing the man to rest her body on the grass. I hear him speak to Zoe, "your friend here has passed out from an overload of gasses in her body, we need to take her and the young man to hospital immediately."

Zoe nods and the two firemen step in the ambulance that has pulled up and they speed of into the night.

*timeskip- one hour*
*Zoe's POV*

After the fire died out the firemen left, saying they would come back in a day to pay for the stuff that burnt up. Alfie told us all we could sleep in the chalet in his garden as its full of camp beds and fold out beds.

As we drunkly walked through the dark in the garden Alfie holds onto my hand and squeezes it, I smile at him and he unlocks the door and we all pile in. Me and Alfie settle on a double camp bed and he falls straight to sleep on the far side. I'm desperately tired but cannot fall asleep to the sound of vomiting and making-out.

I prop myself up with my elbows to see what's going on. Tyler is in the corner of the room, pushing Troye up against the wall and kissing him, Troye takes of his top and Tyler grinds him against the wall. I scrunch up my face and takes my eyes away from the drunk pair, focusing on Connor out the window. He is literally having a piss into the bush and not being very private about it.

Oh god.

I look away again and see Caspar and Emma in the centre of the room, making out.

Caspar groans as Emma pushes her hands through his hair roughly. But suddenly her shoulders roll forward and her head jerks sideways. She mutters something into him before detaching herself as a spray of vomit spills out of her mouth and drips down Caspar's chin. She swears loudly and Caspar yells in surprise, wiping Emma's regurgitated beer off of him. She throws up onto the floor and hunches her back.

Everyone else who didn't leave or isn't throwing up or peeing or making out has passed out on their beds. Emma finally stops chucking up her insides and Caspar pulls her back to his height, and they resume their making out session, ew.

Before I can do anything sleep drags me down and I fall helplessly out of consciousness into a dreamless slumber.

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I hope you liked this chapter! I did it while listening to the fratellis so I'm in the zone
Bye! xx

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