Jaya

"So....." I say awkwardly into the silence, I was still going back and forth on my swing while hotdog guy, forgot his name, next to me was doing the same while staring up at the sky.

He looks back down and turns his head towards me, "so," he tilts his head to the side, waiting for me to probably complete my unfished sentence.

"Erm...You planning on staying here all night?" I ask, how is there a crazy party in front of us and we're just sat outside, stargazing, how and why?

He smiles, "I wish I could, but we should probably go back inside, I can't feel my bum anymore,"

I cringe, "same," we both jump of the swings and start heading back out, I groan in annoyance, "my ears and head already hurt, wish I could go home,"

He chuckles, "Me too honey, me too." He had told me earlier on the swing, before our long silence, that he was his friends ride tonight so, he can't ditch his drunk friends, to which I said, they're probably gonna wake up someone else's bed tomorrow morning, but he wanted to stay just in case they did need the ride. Good friend.

Before we could go in, he lightly holds my arm, stopping me, "Hey, before you go back in and I lose you in the crowd, I was hoping I could get your number, I really enjoyed your company back there,"I would tell that he was feeling shy or awkward because he was avoiding eye contact and scratching the back of his neck. He seems nice.

I smiled and take my phone out, "you seem like a nice guy so sure, but just to warn you if you are messing around, I have 3 cavemen who may attack you," I was very serious about the last bit, I mean I warned him, so he can't blame me later if he gets turned into fruit punch for being a creep or just a douche in general.

He looked confused but then laughed it off, oh little did he know, he takes his phone out and we exchanged phone numbers before entering the very loud hou-mansion. I turn to hot dog guy, he bends down a little so he can hear me, "I'm gonna go find my friends," I lightly shout near his ear, he nods his head and stands back up again, I wave at him and start walking around randomly, hoping I find my friends.

There were the obvious drunk flirty comments,

"Hello there little devil," bye big creep

"You want a fireman babe, cause you're looking smoking," he and Dylan should be friends, they have the same idea.

"Well hello Luci," he just called me Luci. He just gave Lucifer a nickname, must be a supernatural fan.

"Yo, you wanna make babies," what even? How-what-nevermind.

I enter a room, a very loud room, there was a big crowd around something or possibly someone, everyone was cheering on, shouting "Elliot! Elliot!" continuously.  I try squeezing past people, in hopes of getting to the front luckily this is where my kinda small form comes in handy because I can quickly squeeze past before they get angry and make a scene.

I finally make it to the front, what on Einstein? Dylan and this other guy were both standing on either side of the pool table, they had about 10 shots in front of them, there was a guy in the middle, I think he was playing the referee.

They're gonna get alcohol poising, what on earth?!

The crowds quieten down a little and suddenly the referee shouts, "go!" and they both just start taking shots like its drinking water, dude! They were so quick that their brain probably didn't even have the chance to react, the crowd kept on cheering the other guy whose name was 'Elliot', why was no one supporting Dylan?

Dylan smashes his glass down and a second later so does the other guy, the crowd cheers after Dylan's victory, fake fans, he holds his arms up in the air, his cheeks were all red and he was clearly drunk.

The referee then announces this Elliot guy as the winner, yo! That is totally biased, he's obviously drunk can't even see that Dylan had completely won. I look to the other side and notice the Elliot guy passed at beside the pool table while Dylan was still very drunk, but not passed out yet. The referee gives Dylan the prize, which happens to be a watch and some cash, instead. Alcohol poisoning for this...? Maybe he needs it to rent more cars.

I start walking towards him but before I could go he turns around to the crowd, clearly looking for someone, he stops and stares at someone behind me.

He starts sloppily walking towards me or whatever he was staring at but, before he could run off again, I hold his waist, stopping him.

"Dude, what are you even doing?" I ask, he looks down at me, narrows his eyes and bends down, so his face was level with mine.

"My girlfriend!" He cheers, cupping my cheeks and squeezing them, "wow my girlfriend is so cute," he says, bring his face closer to mine, people were starting to stare, well those who weren't drunk as hell.

I back my face up a little, "Woah dude chill," I remove his hands from my face, causing him to frown, rolling my eyes I grab his hand, dragging his giant ass out the room.

I drag him outside on the patio and let go of his hand, once again making him frown, "fake, fake girlfriend," I let him know, clearly.

He clearly doesn't get it because, he just places his hands on my waist and pulls me towards his chest, hugging me, "sure,"

He's a clingy drunk...

"Dude why'd you drink so much," I try pushing him away, which kinda makes him lose his balance almost. but I grab his hand. Big mistake.

He was obviously much stronger than me, instead of saving him, he dragged me along causing us both to fall backwards, I got the comfier landing while he fell back on the wood patio.

Instead of groaning in pain, Dylan laughed while placing his hand around my waist, keeping me in place on his chest.

He threw his head back, staring up at the night sky, "there are not many stars today,"

I moved away from him and lay beside him instead, so I could get a better look at the sky, stupid drunk, the sky was full of stars.

Dylan places his arm under my head and pulls me closer him, wow he really is a clingy drunk, never seen one of those.

We both lay there, staring at the sky, pretending that there wasn't a completely crazy party going on inside.

Hate to admit it, but I found comfort in his embrace even though we were pretty much laying in silence, it felt nice.

Suddenly he turns his head towards me and smiles, "You're amazing, you know that right,"

A small smile appears on my face and I furrow my brows in confusion, "I don't know, you still don't even know me properly,"

He shrugs his shoulder, "I don't care, you'll always be amazing,"

I shake my head at him and smile, "Thanks, you're not to bad yourself,"

He gives me a toothy smile, "thanks,"

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