Chapter 4: party too-hardy

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I arrived on the designated part of campus for the homecoming party. I saw girls wearing things that were terribly skimpy and practically naked. Boys without shirts with their bodies painted in the schools colors and hooted loudly as the school mascot, Ornel the owl, threw his fist in the air to pump the crowd. I spotted Trevor next to a table of snacks and, probably spiked, punch.
"Hey! TREV!" I called. His eyes locked onto me as I came to him. He had a school supporting T-shirt and jeans. He held a half empty solo cup in hand, as he greeted me with a quick hug.
"Hey, Angela. Im so glad you came. I'd probably be bored out of my mind if you hadn't showed up." He tells me. I smile up at him. "If I hadnt showed up, I wouldve been stuck with Alec greasing up for tonight. I dont want to suffer through that." I told him and grabbed a mini-sandwich. I ate it in one bite. "Hungry, are we, Angela?" He said laughing. I rolled my eyes and swallowed the delicious sandwich. Kyle waltzed over to me, eyeing my crop top openly. "Hey, babe. Havent seen you in a while. Also, you havent amswered my text."
"I didnt have anything to say back to, 'Did you know that while kissing, you burn one hundred and something calories. Do you wanna burn some calories?'." I said pouring myself some of the punch, not caring if it was spiked or not, I just needed the excuse not to talk for awhile. "Well, im gonna go on the dance floor. See you later, boys." I shimmied between people to get to the center of the dance floor, careful not spill the contents of my solo cup. I danced and took sips of my drink, which was definatly spiked. The punch burned my throat as it went down. My gaze was suddenly brought to the entryway. Alec came in, looking impossibly sexy, with sweat glazed over his forehead.

He was right. Girls do like it.

What am I talking about? Im not one of those girls. I hate him... with a passion.

I noticed a girl on his hip, nipping at his earlobe. Her blonde hair seemed tangled in his fingers as he turned to face her and planted his mouth on hers greedily.

I felt my cheeks flame red, and I emptied my drink into my mouth. Hoping it would take the sudden edge off of everything. The music pounded of the walls and you could feel the bass it was so loud. I turned to the boy behind me. "Hello." I say and wrap my arms around his neck and sway my hips. "Why hello there." He says and places his hands on my hips. I turn my back to him and dance down the length of his body. He brought me back up and danced on me. I brought my hands up and smiled, though I was tipsy, I could still feel everything just with a dull feeling to replace it. My head was fuzzy after the second cup. I suddenly walked away from the dancing boy. "Hey! Where are you going?" He shouts after me. "To get more to drink." I say in my most sultry voice. "Oh," he say smiling and catching up with me, "ok."

I stumbled my way back to the table where Trevor still stood, with the same cup in his hand, now refilled. He was talking to someone, I couldnt tell who but that wasnt important to me.

"Are you gonna drink that?" I say amd take the drink out of trevors hand and gulp it.

"Anglea? This is the fourth time you've been up here. I think you've had enough." He says and tried take the cup from me.

I pulled it away, "No, this is mine now. Finders keepers."

"It was mine, and you took it."

" well stealers keepers too." I say smiling dumbly.

He tried to take it from me again, this time succeeding since it tried to hold it above my head, and im short so he easily took it.

"Hey the lady wants more to drink, give her more." The boy I was dancing with says suddenly. To be honest I had forgotten that he was here.

"Yeah." I say at take the drink away from Trevor once again.

Suddenly the person that Trevor was speaking to before I came over spoke up. "No, Angela. You've seriously had enough."

"How do you know my name? You dont know me. Dont talk to me." I say squinting rudely at the blurry person infront of me.

"Angela. Stop it."

"I told you not to talk to me."

They reached for me as I turned away and gripped my arm. The boy who I was dancing with brought an arm out and punched the person grabbing me.

"She said dont talk to her. Dont touch her, either." He battle cries.

The other person recovers from the punch quickly. "You dont know anything about her. You cant boss me around, either." He mimicks amd throws a fist right into the boys face. I heard a cruch, and then the boy fell to the ground, unconscious.

"K.O." he chuckled.

"Hey, he hadn't done anything wrong." I said angrily, fire spitting out of my mouth to the rude person.

"He did when he looked at you the way he did. He also shouldnt have thrown a punch."

"Yeah, so technically you cant get in trouble, dude. You have witnesses that can prove that ut was self-defense. " Trevor says.

I glare at Trevor now. I gulp the last of the drink and throw the cup on the ground.

Suddenly me head felt like it was ready to burst. I screamed out in pain. It felt as if my skull was trying to rip apart. I fell to my knees, dirtying my pale blue jeans.

Someone came to me, "Angela? Are you ok, Angela. Look at me." They said. They repeated their words four more times before my vision blacked out and I toppled over

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I woke up in my room. I had a blinding headache. I sat up, with my palm pressed to side of my head.

Suddenly someond hurried to me and pushed my shoulders, lightly, forcing me to lie back down. "You shouldnt get out of bed yet." The male voice says.

In the moonlight, his blue eyes practically glowed, and I could see the outline of his curls.

"Alec? What happened?" I asked, then a memory flashed acroos my vision.
"Where is that jerk that punched... that guy?"

"Do you really not know?"

"What?"

"Angela that jerk was me. And im not a jerk, he was just letting you drink more so he could get in your pants."

"Why do you care about my pants?"
I snap, but then I realized how stupid that sounded. He chuckled.

"You know what I mean." I snap.

He nodded, "Yeah. I-i dont know. I saw him on you, then you started walking to the table and he followed you, and I dont know... I hated him." I saw his fist clench.

"So you knocked him out?"

"To be fair, he punched me first."

"Because you grabbed me!"
My head pounded as I shouted and pulled both hands up to my head. "Ow... ow."

"You shouldnt do that." He smirked.
"You should go back to sleep, ill fix you some hangover fixer."

"Hangover fixer?"

"It fixes hangovers."

"I got that." I say and roll my eyes. My eyes felt heavy and wieghed sleep on my head. I fell asleep almost immediatly.


Sorry if it was short, I didnt have very much time to add anything. I hope you like it, I tried my best. Dont be a silent reader. ;)

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