The Unknown

Chapter 2

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Emily

After I got my present to my room we went straight to the kitchen to take some shots of vodka with cola as a warm up.

That actually would have been a great start of the night if I hadn't drunk earlier. It wasn't my fault tho, my mum just wouldn't stop yelling at me so I needed something to help me distract myself from her.

Some time passed while we watched movie and there is another bell ring.

"Happy birthdayy!" Alec and Monica hug me immediately after I open the front door.

"Thank you guys!"

Right after I pull away from the hug I see Adams, standing one feat away from us. His eyes are in light shade of red. I assume he's fucking drunk or actually maybe he's high, can't tell yet.

"Happy birthday, asshole." He mumbles under his nose, looking at the wall. I don't like this guy but something inside me decided that it was time for smiling. I try so hard to hide it and just ignore him.

"Why are you even here?" I roll my eyes, pretending I didn't hear him.

"How wouldn't I be here. Besides, I am wherever there is free alcohol." He smirks, coming closer to me and the smell of vodka fills my nose. Yup, he's slightly drunk.

I guess what Nathan leaning to me was the other's qué to leave because they left us standing on the porch all alone. Ugh, What great friends I have.

"You always have something to say, don't you?"

"Of course. You know me." He's still smiling. He's definitely fucking enjoying to annoy me.

"Just-... After you." I gave up, showing his path to the living room.

"Aww, you really ARE inviting me inside?" He pouts his lips, making a pupy face.

"Stop talking or I'm gonna kick your ass and then kick u out of the house." I say, currently tired of this conversation.

"Oh, I would love to see you try!" He's talking amusingly.

"Can you please shut the fuck up?"

He leans to my ear and whispers "Sure. Have fun tonight." His breath hits my ear, causing goosebumps and I feel his wide smile. What the fuck? What the hell does he think he's doing?

"I will." I say, backing away from him since it seamed like he isn't planning to. "Oh and, don't you fucking dare puke in my house or near it!" I yell at him when we're almost 10 feat away from each other.

As time passes more and more people come. At 8 pm there are at least 30 people in my living room and u can feel the music as your hart beat. Me and Soph are at the kitchen and I'm making drinks for us. She warned me to make it lighter since we had shots erlier but we both know that ain't gonna happen. I really hope it won't hit me that hard.

I handed her the drink smiling "Jesus, Emily." She chokes as she tasts the drink. "This is literally clear vodka."

"Love you too, sweetie." I chuckle.

She sights and rolls her eyes, drinking more of her drink. "So... couch games or beer pong?" She asks.

"Couch it is." I say confidently and head to the couch, after tasting my drink. Lol, I really put just vodka in it.