After getting the invite for Cooper (Oliver's best friend party) I had to try and find a way to sneak out and go to the party. I knew my mom wouldn't let me go to that party I needed to climb out my window. So the day of the party I put a chair outside my window. I waited till my mom and dad were in bed to get ready. I put on blue jean shorts and a white crop top. I texted Oliver to tell him I was on my way. I climbed down and out of my window. I looked around to make sure no one was around. The house was about 10 minute walk away. When I got to the house I was amazed this house was HUGE! I texted Oliver and told him I was here. A couple seconds later he came out the front door, "y/n you're here!" I could smell the alcohol in his breath. He put his hand on my shoulder and lead me into the house. People from all over where here, I could see all the alcohol on one table in the kitchen. Oliver pushed me into the kitchen and introduced me to Cooper, "What's up y/n"
"Hi cooper!"
"Oliver's s-" Oliver quickly but his hand over coopers mouth, "I said that you were happy to come to the party, right Cooper?"
"Uh yeah dude"
Cooper walked away when he was this girl walked by. It was just me and Oliver, "wanna drink?"
"sure!"
Oliver handed me a white claw and looked me up and down, "You look beautiful tonight sweetheart"
"Uh thanks Oliver" I melted when he said that but I knew he was drunk. So what if he just wants to flirt and hookup, I don't know at this point.
"Y/n can I tell you something"
"Of course"
Oliver didn't say anything he just kissed me. I didn't pull back I wanted this to happen, he pushed me up against the kitchen island. I put my hands behind his head and he lifted me up on my kitchen counter and grabbed my legs. He pulled away and lifted me and and I laughed. He carried me to the guest bedroom and closed the door.
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FanfictionY/N just moved to West Port Connecticut from Florid. Your mom is determined to become West Ports number one house wife. While you on the other hand want to live a normal life with no bake sales, PTA meetings, and class competitions. Your first day...