I throw on a burgundy camisole top and black jeans, put my hair in a messy bun and find my booties. Not my ideal choice of clothing for a party but this was last minute. Outfit
Outside the horn of Charlotte's car honks and I walk out to her car. Usually I wouldn't just leave the house and not tell mom but tonight it's different. Anyways, what your mother doesn't know won't hurt her.
I hop in and immediately, Charlotte speeds out of my driveway and drive in the direction of the party. I don't question Charlotte about David because it's honestly none of my business.
It's loud and wild at the party. People are everywhere, in the front yard, in the backyard, in all of the rooms, in the kitchen; everywhere. Charlotte disappears and I am left alone to "party". I walk in to the kitchen to get a drink. There is a lot beer, whiskey, and vodka. I grab a bottle of beer. I walk around and take gradual sips.
I don't really know what to do so I try to find a room with no one in it. Almost all of the rooms are occupied with people either having sex and making out or people recovering from throwing up their drinks. The last door at the end of the hallway is empty. I sit on the bed and pull out my phone. I scroll brainlessly through Instagram and Twitter and watch funny cat videos for thirty minutes.
The door opens quickly and I jump.
"Jesus Christ you scared the shit out of me!" the guy says to me. He is an average height for a guy. I cannot tell if her is muscular or not due to the fact that he is wearing a baggy shirt. If there is something there you just can't see it. He has dark brown hair and brown eyes. He looks like a guy that goes to an all boys school. Eric
"I scared you? I didn't say anything to you! You scared me."
"Why are you in my room anyways?
"I was just in here to get away from the party. I'll get out." I grab my bag and get off of his bed.
"No, you can stay. I just wanted to know the reason that you were here. Whats your name anyways?" Now he wants to know my name. Not if I am single or if I want to hook up with him. Is he single?
"My name is Amiillyana. What's yours?" That would be helpful to know- for future references.
"My name is Eric. Before you ask I am related to the person that threw this party." he says and then whispers "Just a little bit sexier." I scoff at his commented because his brother is probably hotter than him.
"Well is your brother with a girl named Charlotte right now?"
"Yea he is. They are playing strip poker in the basement. She's already down to her skivvies."
My eyes widen. Charlotte is a wild child but I never thought she would do something this crazy.
Then Eric starts laughing at me. What could be soo funny?
"You should see your face! Priceless!" he laughs
"Don't make jokes like that again." He really had me worried about her. He continues to laugh and I grown angry of him. This anger soon makes me have to pee.
"Where is your bathroom?" I ask him
He calms down and says "Over there." and points to a door. I walk to the door and open it. Clothes spill out onto my feet. On the other side of the room he laughs harder. I walk to the other and open it. Thank the heavens that it is the bathroom. I pee fast and wash my hands. As I am drying my hands, I can hear someone snoring. I open the shower curtain and there is a guy sleeping in the tub.
I run out of the bathroom and stalk over to the bed.
"Take me home." I say to Eric.
He rubs his hands together and smiles.
"Gladly!" He slips of his shoes and starts fumbling with his belt buckle.
"OH MY GOD! That is not what I meant! I meant can you please take me back to my house." He frowns and puts his shoes back on. We then walk to the garage.
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