Remember Me
Chapter Seven
Author's Note: lots of *Pointof Views*(: hope you like, sorry if some of this is 'inappropriate' or 'graphic' or whatever you wanna call it!(: oh! and comment your name and I just might use it!:p
Alex's Point of View
I sat down on the couch, inbetween Ryan and some other jock, I couldn't remember his name..was it because I had already taken 3 shots, and downed 4 beers? Maybe, but I really didn't give a fu''ck. "Doorbell!!!" I heard some scream from the opposite room. I struggled to stand to my feet, and than headed towards the door, passing two couples in a full out make out sesh, a group of guys throwing a football, a girl laying topless on the kitchen table with guys taking body shots from her, and yet another couple playing 'tounsel hockey'. I stumbled towards the door, checking the clock as I went, it was only midnight..still had plenty of time left! I opened the door to another swarm of kids with coolers of beer, and who knows what else. I stepped aside to let the group scramble inside and than shut the door securely behind me. As I spun back around, someone, I think maybe Ryan, maybe, grabbed me by the as''s and pulled me towards him. "Tonight," he began to slur his words, "tonight, you're mine." he whispered as he pushed me up against the wall and shoved his tounge down my throat, not like I minded.
Jordan's Point of View
"Here." someone said handing me a shot, "Drink this." they said winking at me.
"No problem." I said smirking. I tilted my head back and took the shot, sticking my tongue out at the end. I heard a group of guys shot as they all took another shot.
"Mind doing some body shots with us?" I heard a deep voice ask pulling me close by my waist.
I giggled and hopped up on the table, "Hand me the salt." I said sticking my hand out.
"Feel free putting it where everrrrr you want." the voice said sliding their hand down my arm.
Jordan the party animal, was back.
Crystal's Point of View
I looked around the dim house at my surroudnings, or at least what I could make out. Get it? Make out? Cause that's literally what everyone was doing. Making out, drinking, body shots, dancing, and who knows what else. I sat on Jake's lap, on an abandoned couch, facing towards him. He had his hand on the small of my back, while the other trailed along my leg and thigh. I stared into his blue eyes and smiled. He brought me closer to him and kissed my neck, outlining my collar bone as he made his way down. I put a hand firmly on his chest and pushed him away. "What? Not enough booze in you yet?" he asked winking at me.
I bit my lip and leaned forward, kissing him softly at first and than more roughly. I pulled away again as he brought me closer. "Not here." I whispered in his ear.
He stood up, and pulled me along with him, "Fine. I know just where to go.."
Jesse's Point of View
I stood in the living room, keeping an eye on Liv, who was currently stradeling some senior guy. Whatever. I looked curiously around the room, trying to find Crystal, or even Jordan. After a few drinks, I'd be fine talking to either one of them right now. I spotted Jordan, laying down on the kitchen table with a line of guys waiting to take turns doing body shots. I watched as Crystal was half dragged, half carried up the stairs, and looked back at Jordan. I sauntered over to the kitchen and stood with the rest of the guys. She looked up at me as yet another senior jock did a body shot. "You're next." she said pointing to me and winking.
All the guys stared at me, "Close friend." I said shrugging. They stepped aside and let me through. "Dam''n Jordan, get a little drink in you, and you go wild." I said staring into her eyes.
She sat up and stared at me, "So I've been told."
I stared back into her eyes. She bit her lip and looked down at my lips. "Kiss me." I whispered. I tilted her chin up and pulled her closer to me, our lips touched, and I swear I was flying..