Chapter Two✔

When I, Ian, and Chloe walk in, A Calvin Harris song played blasted loudly through multiple speakers and red cups full of different types of liquor flood the tables everywhere. People were either in the living room dancing or up in the bedrooms upstairs having sex. The house smelled like a weird mixture of booze, French fries, pickle juice, and sweat.

"Wow. It is really packed in here." Chloe says, surprisedly. "It's a party by one of The Charmers, what the hell do you expect?" I question her. "Are you going to be a moody bitch all night, Jess?" She asks.

I sigh and turn around, away from Chloe. "Lighten up, Jess. Let's have some fun tonight." Ian suggests. I quickly turn my head around and give Ian a deadly look that said "You were just saying let's not go to Kevin's party but, now your trying to tell me to lighten up and have some fun."

"Whatever, let's go get something to drink." I suggest, as I walk away from the front door of Kevin's huge house. With Ian and Chloe walking behind me, I make my way through a large crowd of guys watching a half-naked girl dance sexually up on a table.

In the kitchen, large bottles of whiskey, booze, vodka, and many more liquor take over half of the counter. A long stack of red cups are right beside the huge collection of liquor. "Ian, please don't drink too much. Remember you are our driver tonight." I remind. I can't believe I snuck out of my house from the window to attend of one of Kevin's well know infamous house parties.

"Yes, mother. I will drink responsibly." He promises me, playfully. I shake my head jokingly and grab a red cup and then the bottle of vodka. I pour a good amount of it into my cup and gulp it down fast. The burning of the vodka slides down my throat and I cringe.

The first drink always tastes bad. Yuck.

If I'm going to be here with Kevin and the rest of his best friends, I might as well get drunk and try to have fun.

"Baby girl, came. I thought you weren't. I was going to start make a post about you on Instagram." Kevin says, behind me.

"Well, I guess you don't have to anymore. Now, go get laid or something and leave me alone." I tell him. I can feel his soft breathe on on the back of my neck and I turn around.

"Hey, Big Foot, could you give a girl some space please?" I ask him. He takes a few steps back and begins to chuckle. He is wearing a black T-shirt and pair of skinny dark blue denim Levi's jeans. His hair is light brown and perfectly cropper.

His smoldering hot but, Unfortunately his cocky personality is a total turn-off for me. "I'll be right back, guys. My head is kind of hurting." I lie. "Okay, cool." Chloe says, taking a long sip of a cup of whiskey.

As I begin to walk out of the kitchen, A strong hand gets tight grip around my small wrist and yanks me back hard. It was Kevin Parker.

"Cupcake, Where you going?" He asks me. "Somewhere far away from you." I say. "Wait, hold on. Let's play a game." He suggests. "Totally." I say, happily.

"Really?"

"No."

"Come on it's a drinking game."

"Ok, I guess. How does this drinking game go?"

"Ok, We have to bet on each other to do something outrageous. If you go along with the bet you win. But, if you don't drink you have to lose." He explains.

"Ok, sounds stupid, but alright." I shrug carelessly and run my small fingers through my long dark brown chestnut hair. "I bet you can't go up to a girl kiss her." He dares me.

"Watch and learn, ass hat." I tell him and turn around. I run away from him and over into the center of the party.

I find a big group of teenagers smoking, dancing, laughing, drinking, smiling, kissing, and just having a plain old good time. I tug at the hem of a girl's crop top and look at Kevin and kiss her on the lips.

Her lips taste like cherry Chapstick and there are so soft yet soothingly warm. I walk away, leaving the girl stunned and quite surprised, and over into the kitchen to find Kevin's jaw has dropped.

"You didn't just to that--"

"But, I did."

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"So I guess after all of the bets that I have won, I win this stupid drinking game of yours." I say, cockily.

"No, one more.....my cherry bomb." Kevin slurs, holding a half-empty red cup of Redbull and liquor in his hands. His eyes are bloodshot and his tall, lean yet muscular body is rocking back and forth dizzyingly.

Kevin is officially drunk and has loss to his own childish drinking game.

"No, maybe we should clear your house out and take you upstairs. Your really drunk. You should sleep this off." I suggest.

"Ok, sexy lady. You drive me crazy." He chuckles softly.

After I tell everyone to leave and tell Ian and Chloe that I will stay here to make sure Kevin gets to bed and that his house is clean, I grab his arm, swing it over my shoulders, and take him upstairs quickly.

I open a closed bedroom door, that I suspect to be Kevin's and walk in.

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