I spend the next four days at home, barely getting out of bed. Turns out Chase hadn't completely recovered when he came over. At least that's what I'm assuming. That he's responsible for this horrendous cold that I've got, I mean.

Macey has been bringing me my homework everyday after school and has been acting like our last conversation never happened. Wyatt has been making me his special chicken soup. Chase has been coming over too. Aunt Augusta has been checking on me occasionally. By checking in, I mean yelling at me for every little thing. Oh, good times.

Catching up on the new episodes of The Vampire Diaries has been fantastic though.

The good thing is that I'm feeling a lot better now. And just in time for the party Wyatt's throwing! Well, I mean he wouldn't be throwing a party if I was still stick, so good for him!

I consider inviting Chase and a couple of people from school but decide against it since it's Wyatt's party. The last thing he would want is a bunch of high school kids around.

I shower and change into a flannel shirt with denim shorts. Casual but still hot. I step out of my room to see Wyatt and Andy hiding all of our valuables.

"Can't risk people stealing or destroying anything important." Wyatt says when he sees me.

"You look nice, little Davis." Andy winks.

"Thanks, Cartwright." I chuckle.

Slowly, people start flooding into the house. I've never seen it so full before. The music is extremely loud and there are red Solo Cups everywhere along with spilled beer. Cleaning all this up is going to be such a pain.

"Hey, you!" I turn around to see Ashleigh and Alex.

"Oh, hey! What are you guys doing here?!" It feels really good to see them.

"Your brother invited us." Says Alex.

"That's awesome, I'm so glad you're here!" I smile. I grab them some drinks and we hang out for a while.

"Where's Will?" I finally ask.

"I dunno. He was out repairing his bike today. He'll probably drop by later." Alex replies.

A bunch of homeless-looking people hobble into the house.

"Be right back." I say and walk up to Wyatt.

"Are those people your friends?" I ask him.

"What? No, I thought they were yours." He shrugs.

"They're definitely not my friends." I say and we run towards the shady looking group.

"Hey ma brotha! What a coooool party!" A really pale guy with dreadlocks slurs.

"Yeah, sorry man. This party is invite only." Wyatt says.

"We invited ourselves biaaaatch." Another guy from the group steps a little too close to him.

"Too bad," I say. "This party is only for people we know. So get out." I give them my worst stink eye.

"Yeezus, gurl. You gotta chill." A guy with way too much eyeliner on says.

"Did he just say Yeezus?" I burst into laughter.

"Kanye is our Lord and Savior." He says and I continue to laugh. These people are a riot!

"You heard what she said. Get out." Wyatt starts to get mad.

"Fine, yeez, whateva brotha." He says and they all leave.

"That was hilarious." I laugh and go back to Ashleigh and Alex and tell them all about it.

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I run to the door after hearing the doorbell ring like a million times. Gosh, these rando Kanye worshipers really need to quit bugging us!

"What the hell is wrong with you peop- Oh Aunt Augusta! I didn't realize it was you!" We are screwed. So screwed.

"What is all that noise?! And is that alcohol I smell?" She asks, barging in.

"Aunt Augusta! It's so great to see you!" I hear Wyatt say. "What the hell is she doing here?" He whispers to me, sounding mad.

"Wyatt? What is all that noise? Have you been drinking?!" She growls.

"Um actually, yes I have. I have a couple of friends from college over." He says sheepishly. What are you doing, Wyatt?!

"How can you be so irresponsible?!" She yells.

"With all due respect, Aunt Augusta, I'm 21. I'm allowed to drink." Oh. My. God. Big mistake, Wyatt.

Doesn't he realize that all she has to do is call our parents and I'd be forced to live WITH her? As if living next door to her isn't bad enough!

"What about you?" She grunts, staring at me. I'm surprised that she let Wyatt of so easy, did she seriously forget that he's not 21 yet?

"Aunt Augusta!" I gasp, trying to pull an innocent face. "I would never. Do you really think I'm that irresponsible? Besides, do you really think that Wyatt would let that happen?" I cover my mouth.

"Fine. But this better be over by midnight. I don't want to have to complain about you to your parents." She grumbles.

"Yeah, of course. We'll be done by midnight." I lie.

"So was there something you wanted or...?" Wyatt asks as I slap his arm.

"I wanted to check if Macey was here. I hope she isn't. She knows better than to mix around with people like that." She says, looking directly at Andy.

"Don't worry, Aunt Augusta. She's out with Lindsey." I say, trying really hard not to roll my eyes.

"Alright. Tell Macey that I'll be back tomorrow morning." She says and then goes on and on about how she's going to attend a meeting in Fairview and about what an honor it is. Like we care.

"Ugh finally. I thought she'd never leave." I say.

"I hate that lady. I can't believe I'm related to her." Wyatt states, clearly disgusted.

"She's almost as bad as her daughter." Ashleigh says. I don't notice her standing in the hallway until she speaks.

"Why do you hate Macey so much?" I ask her.

"They've hated each other since they were like 5." Alex adds, as he walks by us.

"She's like, always been super jealous of me. I can't help being fabulous, okay?!" She rolls her eyes. Oh boy. "I mean she'd try to put me down in front of everyone and then she'd totally go and copy every single thing I did. She even tried to steal my boyfriend!" She says.

That's exactly what Macey said about Ashleigh!

"Dude, that doesn't sound like Macey at all." I try to defend her.

"Yeah I mean I know she's sorta weird and all but she isn't that weird." Wyatt adds.

"Ugh whatever. I'm so done talking about that bitch." She flips her hair and walks away.

The doorbell rings again. "I'm gonna strangle that lady." Wyatt says.

"Please go ahead. Believe me, I won't stop you."

I open the door to be pleasantly surprised. It isn't Augusta. It's the person who I've been hoping will show up soon.

"Your aunt gives me the creeps." Says Will as he enters my house.

"That makes two of us, dude." Wyatt says.

"Finally. I thought you were out there breaking into more houses!" I exclaim after Wyatt goes away with a couple of his friends.

"Did you really?" He smirks.

"No. You wouldn't do that without me, would ya?" I wink at him. He smiles and rolls his eyes at the same time.

After that, everything is a blur. All I know is that we get very, very drunk and everyone definitely does not leave by midnight.

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I wake up the next morning in a bed that definitely isn't mine.

I look beside me to see...Andy?

Oh no, what have I done?!
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