Too Young

Chapter 1.

Warning Explicit Content.

"Sam, tell me! Who are you trying to set me up with? Sam, I will go home."

Sam groaned. "Okay! Fine!  Peter and I talked about setting you and Austin up. Please stay. Don't leave, you have to come to the party. I'll tell Peter it's off. I'm sorry."

"Wait, excuse me?" What? "You wanted to set me up with Austin? Why? What, what would possibly make us good for each other."

"Olivia. Austin is a good dude. You have to stop believing what everyone says. Yes, he's cocky. But he's also a giant fucking sweetheart. Which is why we wanted to set the two of you up!" She playfully slapped me.

"Sam, I appreciate that. But I just want sex. You can't pin guys on me who I might fall in love with."

"You like Austin?"

I rolled my eyes. "Not what I said, Samantha. Let's finish with the decorations before everyone starts showing up."

I helped her finish setting up the few decorations she bought, along with setting up the drinks and food. Austin, Peter, and their bandmates are bringing some snacks too, but mostly just all of the alcohol.

"Okay, the guys should be here soon, so we should go change."

"Agreed."

Sam and I headed upstairs into her room and started getting dressed. Sam picked out a form fitting black dress with black flats. I settled for a  skort, black tank top, and my Vans. Sam and I both put mascara on and some lip gloss.

"The guys are on their way. Peter says they'll be here in 5." Sam said as we headed back downstairs.

"Okay cool." I sat on the couch.

The doorbell rang throughout the house. "Or they're here right now."

Sam went to the door, letting the guys in. "Chips, soda, alcohol, sweets, and... weed! Sweet you guys are the best. Come in, come in. Make yourselves at home."

I turned the TV on and went to Netflix. I went into my account and played The Office. I heard a lot of talking in the kitchen. I should probably join them but, no I'm good.

"Well, there you are, Ms. Summers."

I turned my head slightly, seeing Austin walk into the living room. I hummed. "Austin."

"Mind if I join you?"

I shook my head. "Not at all."

Austin and I sat and watched a couple episodes of The Office, making everyone else put the snacks and drinks out.

I looked over at Austin. "So, what's your excuse for not helping?"

"I'd rather be sitting next to a pretty girl." He said, winking at me.

"Smooth."

"Plus, I did pay for the alcohol. What about you?"

I shrugged. "I got forced to be here. Me not helping is just me protesting."

"So you'd rather be watching The Office?"

"Sure would be, yup."

There was a small moment of silence. I had an idea.

"Be with me for beer pong," Austin looked at me. "Yeah, we'll go against Sam and Peter. I won't let you down."

He shrugged. "Sure, why not."

"Hey, guys, people are showing up. Olivia, can you set up your playlist."

"Aye, aye, captain." I grabbed my phone and hooked it up to her Bluetooth. I hit shuffle and put my phone on silent.