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chapter 3

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sexual mentions sorta, smoking addiction, underage drinking US














The music was loud was booming as Scarlett entered the house. Adjusting the sparkly silver dresser that clung to her curves. Eyes glancing across the room finding Caleb taking shots with a bunch of others surrounding him. Finn flirting with a blonde girl in the corner, Millie glaring without even knowing why.

"Scarlett!" her name came out in a singing tone. She twirled around to find a brunette boy.

"Noah! My love!" she held her arms open for the boy who hugged her by the waist. "How you doing babes?" she questioned pulling away to look at the boy grabbing the cup from his hand taking a sip. Noah came out to the world a while ago; everyone mostly knew but it was still big news.

He just grinned in response plucking the cup from her grip and dragging her towards Millie who had gravitated towards Sadie. They both lit up once they noticed the two.

"She's on top of him, like babes- Scarlett!" Millie sheered throwing her arms up around her pulling back to fix her pale pink top. "Almost flashed you there babes." taking a sip from her solo cup as she glanced back at Finn in the corner moving closer towards the blonde. Sadie muffles her laughter in Scarlett's shoulder her red hair reflecting the flashing lights.

Scarlett slipped the drink from Sadie's grip taking a gulp glancing around the room as the other three gossiped. "What about Millie you go get him so I can have my cigarettes back?" Scarlett inquired, Millie could go talk to him and she gets her cigarettes back. Win, win.

"You're smoking. again?" Sadie asked raising an eyebrow Millie and Noah were sending her concerned looks as Scarlett just shrugged in response taking another sip. "Scarlett, you have to quit soon." Sadie spoke again as they watched Millie take large strides towards the curly haired boy. Sadie was sparing looks at Scarlett obvious concern painted on her face.

Scarlett looked at her this time then at Noah for defense, but he was still watching as Millie dragged Finn away from the girl a small smile on her face. Finn groaned as he approached them slapping the cigarette box in Scarlett's hand as she grinned in response slipping it into her leather jacket pocket.

"Finally stopped eating the blonde's face?" the group turned to look at Caleb who had an apparent grin, they all gave him congratulations and happy birthdays. Finn groaned when Caleb sent him a look.

"I was not eating her face." he defended as everyone but Millie who was scowling dead panned him. "It was just some flirting alright?" he put his hands up in defense. They either rolled their eyes or nodded before they got distracted.

"Caleb! Mate!" Caleb turned around handshaking the brunette boy before Millie's colliding with him.

"Louis! You made it!" she grinned pulling away to look at him. Sadie knocked her shoulder into Scarlett's sending her a look as Scarlett took another sip from her solo cup with the roll of her eyes. As they all made their greetings Scarlett made her quick escape, she was not planning on talking to Louis. I mean not until the award show where they will be interviewed for gossip. Trailing her way towards the bar.

Her eyes watched as the brunette made conversation with the rest of the Stranger Things cast. His white button up had several buttons undone showing off his toned chest. That Scarlett couldn't help but have impure thoughts about. His hair was a fluffed mess, and his lips look red and swollen, looking as he had just been in a proper make out.

Tearing her eyes from him to the assortment of liquors picking a bottle and examining the label before shrugging and pouring the alcohol into the solo cup. Turning around to lean against the kitchen counter, eyes making a search through the room.

"Hello darling." a smooth British came from beside her. The breath went down her neck and the smell of alcohol evaded her senses. She jumped from the suddenness from the voice. Her hand flew to her heart as her pulse quickened. Her other hand flew out to smack his arm.

"Fucking shit. Don't fucking scare me like that!" she cursed as he chuckled taking the bottle from her fingers raising an eyebrow at her.

"This any good?" his British accent was apparent as his eyes glazed over her figure. She couldn't help but fidget under his scrutinizing gaze. She nodded swallowing whatever was blocking her throat. Gripping her solo cup, she pulled off the counter walking off.

A hand wrapped around her wrist, he could probably feel her pulse quickening under his grip. He flashed her a drunken grin. "I will win this award, Ryder."

"I'd like to see you try Partridge. Plus, there's other competition. You know that right?" she raised an eyebrow emphasizing some of the words to prove further along for the idiotic drunk boy. Who seriously looks like he didn't know that.

"Yes, but you're far much more fun darling." he winks at her before she walks back to Millie who is glaring at the blonde who has now connected herself to Finn.

Scarlett plummeted onto the arm of the sofa as Sadie draped her arm on her thighs resting her head on her arm. Scarlett hummed in response listening in on the rather vicious debate about pancakes and waffles. Arms wrapped around her shoulders.

"Hey Scar." one voice spoke from behind her quickly interrupted by another. "Scar!" Scarlett turned to look at the three Sturniolos, Matt was already talking to Sadie, Chris's arms were wrapped around her shoulders and Nick was preoccupied carrying three drinks in his arms.

"Hey guys." she grinned bringing her hand up semi hug Chris' arm before he let go and the three triplets walked to the front of the couch, Nick sitting on the couch next to Sadie as the other two boys sat in front of the couch on the floor. Quickly adding their opinions to the flaming debate which caused another up roar.
























a/n

the party will continue in the next chapter lemme know if you like this chapter love you all


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