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Chapter Nineteen

          The house was filled with people Angie didn’t know. Ethan pulled her through the crowd, introducing her to people. How could I not know these people? She thought she knew everyone in Seabrook.

          These people must have been hiding, because Angie had never met such vulgar people. These people had millions of tattoos, piercings, and grimy dirty reaching hands. Angie stuck close to Ethan. That made him smile wider, and put his arm around her.

          “Who’s this?” A guy asked, checking Angie out.

          “MY date,” Ethan sneered, “So get your paws away.”

          “Come on Ethan,” The guy laughed, “Share a little.”

          Ethan looked at Angie, and then the guy. Angie wanted to plead Ethan that she didn’t want to be shared, but Angie wasn’t that childish. “Sure, I’ll share,” Ethan smiled, “This is Angie Nicolson.”

          “I’m Paul,” He introduced.

          “Are you one of Jared’s buddies?” Angie asked, batting her eyelashes.

          “You know the J man?” Paul howled, with a huge smile.

          “She’s living with him,” Ethan grumbled.

          Paul’s eyes bugged out of his head. “You dirty bird,” He laughed, poking Angie. Angie’s face got red.

          “He’s an old family friend,” Angie explained quickly, “I’ve known him since we were in diapers. There’s nothing between us.”

          Paul’s smile faded, but there was still a little smirk on his face. “Alright, alright,” He laughed, “You need to get away from Ethan, come find me!” Ethan gave Paul a hateful smile, but Paul just walked away laughing.

          “Don’t listen to him,” Ethan whispered in her ear.

          Angie nodded, and they continued walking through the party. Angie didn’t see Jared, but she didn’t see Lisa either. She hated the thought of Jared getting drunk again when he just got over a big hangover.

          Ethan handed Angie a red plastic cup, and then took one for himself. Angie opened her mouth to say something, but decided not to. Ethan looked at her, and waited for her to take a sip. So slowly Angie brought the cup to her lips, and took a sip.

          It tasted awful. Angie had to do her best to resist throwing up. Ethan smiled at her, and then took a long sip of his. “Don’t get drunk,” She warned, “You’re driving me home.”

          Ethan gave her a sly smile, and just took another sip. Angie took another sip without realizing what she was doing. Then she took another sip. Before she knew it the two of them had finished their drinks. Ethan reached for another and then a few more. “Why are all the girls staring at me?” She murmured.

          “They envy you,” Ethan smiled, twirling a strand of hair around his finger.

          “They better,” Angie laughed, “I look hot.”

          “Yes you do,” He murmured, and then his lips were pressed to hers. Angie was surprised and taken aback. She pulled away, and just stared at Ethan.

          “Are you drunk?” She asked.

          “You’re a little tipsy.” He shot back.

          “That didn’t answer my question,” She snapped, “Are you drunk?”

          “Yes I am,” He breathed, and then smothered his lips against hers. It was a sloppy kiss, and wasn’t enjoyable. Angie tried to pull away, but it didn’t work. He was holding her arms tightly.

          Someone whistled, and Ethan broke away smiling. When everyone was looking, he reached for her backside. Angie’s eyes widened, and she pulled away from him. “Are you trying to show me off?” Angie snapped.

          Ethan grabbed for her butt again, but Angie didn’t like the feel of his grabby, dirty hand on her backside. She shoved him away, and he pulled her back towards him. She tried to push away, but he held her as he kissed her face.

          “Ethan, I want to go home,” Angie protested quietly.

          “Yeah Ethan, she wants to go home,” Someone pouted. Angie turned her head around, and looked at Lisa. Her long blonde hair was straight and hanging over her shoulders. She had dark brown eyes that stared a whole through Angie, and brown freckles on her nose.

          “Go away Lisa,” Angie growled.

          “Nice cheek,” Lisa laughed.

          Angie’s eyes narrowed. “Jared’s looking for you,” She hissed, “He owes you something.”

          “I already talked with Jared,” Lisa laughed, “Did you think he was going to do something to me?”

          “I hoped so,” Angie grumbled.

          “Well you hoped wrong,” She snapped, and then turned her eyes to Ethan, “Enjoy Ethan, she needs to toughen up a little.”

          Angie could only imagine what that meant. She could feel Ethan grabbing at her again- in front of everyone. Angie pulled herself away, and then made a run for it.

          “ANGIE!” Ethan yelled, but Angie continued to push through the crowd. They all stared at her, wondering what was wrong with her.

          “Hey pretty lady, whatcha doing?” Paul asked, with a smile.

          “Ethan was so drunk,” Angie gasped, “I had to get away.”

          “Don’t worry,” Paul laughed, “I’m just surprised he didn’t get drunk sooner. Normally he comes here drunk.”

          “Oh that’s just great,” Angie growled, “Jared didn’t even warn me.”

          Paul shrugged, “Jared only thinks about himself. You normally get used to it after awhile.”

          “He only thinks about himself?” Angie asked, “I don’t think that’s the Jared I know.”

          Paul laughed, “I doubt the Jared you know is any different. There’s only one Jared.” Angie shrugged, and looked around.

          Angie spotted Jared staring at her from across the room. It was like Jared could tell something was wrong. He stopped talking to whoever he was talking with and strode over to Angie. “Gela, what’s wrong?” He asked, “Where’s Ethan?”

          “Drunk,” Angie grumbled, crossing her arms over her chest.

          Jared shook his head. “Did he touch you?” He asked.

          “I’m fine,” She answered.

          Jared glared at her. “Did he touch you,” He repeated.

          “It wasn’t that bad,” Angie sighed, “Let’s just drop it.”

          “Angie,” He warned, and Angie flinched. She thought about it. If he didn’t beat up Lisa, then he wouldn’t with Ethan.

          “Yeah,” She whispered, “But really, I’m fine.”

          “I’m gona kill him,” Jared growled through gritted teeth. He turned around to find him. Angie grabbed his arm to pull him back, but Jared just shrugged her off. He stormed through the crowd, right up to the even more drunk then before Ethan.

          “Hey man,” Ethan laughed.

          Jared took one looked at it, and then punched him in the face. Everyone stopped, and stared as Ethan stumbled back. “Next time, don’t mess with me, or Angela,” Jared growled, and then he turned to Lisa who was staring at him with wide eyes. “Back the heck of Lisa,” He spat, “No one wants you here and you’re just plain annoying. If I could hit a girl you’d have it just as bad as Ethan. So don’t touch Angie again.”

Everyone stared at Jared with wide eyes but he just turned around and stalked back over to Angie.

          Angie had watched the whole thing with a shocked open mouth. “Come on Gela,” Jared grumbled, and then grabbed her wrist, pulling her out of the house.

          “Come back J,” Someone yelled. Jared ignored them though, and continued to the car.

          Once they were in, Angie said gently, “What about Ethan? This is his car!”

          “He can walk home,” Jared growled, and then started up the car. They drove home together in the rain without saying another word to each other.