Rebecca's POV

Hayley dragged me down the street by my wrist.

"Hayley I told you I'm not going to a party!" I shouted.

Hayley may be one of my best friend but she can be annoying.

She dragged me into my house and into my room.

"Come on Becks you've got to meet new people," she said going through my wardrobe.

"I'm shy you know that!" I exclaimed.

"Don't worry I'll help you," she said.

I pulled a shirt out of my drawer.

"I'll go if I can wear this," I said holding it up.

It was a Hey Monday t-shirt and it said, 'I don't wanna dance'

Hayley rolled her eyes.

"Okay I'll let you choose your outfit," she said.

I grinned.

I put on my jeans, VersaEmerge hoodie and my converse shoes.

"Come on lets go!" she exclaimed dragging me out the room.

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"Who's party is it anyway?" I asked.

"My sister, Erica," Hayley said.

"Oh! I forgot it was her birthday!" I exclaimed.

"Don't worry, she'll be happy if you show up at least," she said.

We stopped outside Hayley's house.

"Okay, this is it," I said.

"Come on Becky it won't be that bad," Hayley said.

I hate being called Becky.

She skipped into the house and I followed behind with my hands in my pockets.

I looked around the packed rooms of the Hayley's house.

Did they ask their parents about having a party?

I squeezed past the crowds and sat on the unoccupied sofa.

Hayley looked at me crossing her arms.

I then mouthed 'What?'

She then rolled her eyes and walked away.

I then went on my phone and logged onto Twitter.

I looked at the tweets from Sierra Kusterback from VersaEmerge.

'My Computer just died'

I tweeted her back saying: 'Aww, sorry to hear that Sierra, I'll buy you a new one if you like cause u rock =D'

I put my phone back in my pocket.

I looked around the room.

I saw a guy coming my way.

Oh no, it's Zack Merrick, the guy who almost killed me with a dumbell.

I swiftly left the room and lent against the wall outside.

I closed my eyes and breathed in the fresh air.

"Hey Becks," I heard someone say.

I opened my eyes and I smiled.

"Alexander William Gaskarth, how was last nights gig?" I asked.

Alex and me have been best friends for a very long time, he was practically my brother, he made this band a few months ago and he has been doing a lot of gigs around the area.

"Awesome! The crowd were loving it!" he exclaimed.

"Sorry I couldn't come," I said.

"That's okay, you've been to plenty," he said messing up my hair.

I then put my hair back in place.

"Yeah and then half way through it you try and drag me on stage to sing with you," I said glaring at him.

"Come on Becks, you're a brilliant singer, you did an amazing cover of that VersaEmerge song at your house the other month, you could be the new Sierra Kusterback!" he exclaimed.

"Okay firstly the song was 'Figure it out', secondly nobody could be as good as or replace Sierra and thirdly you know I have stage fright," I said.

"I guess you're right, plus Sierra is hot," Alex said.

I gave him a look.

"I'm not being mean about your appearence or anything," he said.

"Good, my mom won't get me tickets to see them, even though it's on my birthday," I said.

"That's so unfair! Don't worry Becks, I'll get you tickets for me, you and Hayley if she wants to come," he said.

"Thanks Alex, you're the best!" I exclaimed hugging him.

"No problem Becks, are you gonna come and party?" Alex asked.

"Maybe later," I said.

"Suit yourself," he said walking inside the house.

I sat on the grass and looked at the night sky.

I then realised the music changed in the middle of a song.

I smiled when realised it was VersaEmerge 'Figure it out'.

Suddenly I saw Alex at the window.

"Come on, I know you want to dance," he said holding out his hand

I rolled my eyes and took his hand and climbed through the window.

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I put Alex's arm around my shoulder and attempted to drag him home.

He kind of fainted after drinking about 30 cans of beer.

Hayley's mom didn't know about the party so she told everyone to leave plus Erica and Hayley are in huge trouble.

I knocked on the door of Alex's house.

His parents would find out even if I wasn't dragging him home.

Usually when he is finally sober his parents, well, lets just say they get so mad they seem like they are about to rip his head off.

Poor Alex.

The door opened and Alex's mom Isobel was standing there.

She gave a deep sigh.

"Thank you for bringing him home Rebecca, do you want to stay here tonight, you must be exhausted after dragging Alex here," she said.

"I would love to, but I should probably go home or mom will be having the whole neighbourhood looking for me," I said.

"Don't worry I'll call your mom," Isobel said.

I smiled.

"Thank you Isobel," I said.

She then moved out of the way for me to come past.

I then dragged Alex up the stairs.

I somehow managed to drag him into his bed.

I took of my hoodie and put it on a chair.

I then went through Alex's drawers and stole a pair of shorts. (I checked, they weren't his underwear)

I quickly changed into them before Alex saw.

I suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Come in," I said.

The door opened and Isobel walked in

"I ordered you a margherita pizza," she said holding out the box.

I took it and smiled.

"Thank you Isobel, my favorite," I said.

She smiled, her eyes then went to Alex.

"Sometimes I think I know you better than Alex," she said.

She frowned then walked out.

I sighed.

I feel sorry for Isobel, she constantly worries about Alex.

I then got into Alex's bed and started eating the pizza.

"You're not gonna eat that by yourself are you?"

I looked next to me and Alex was half awake.

"I would offer you a piece but you've drank a lot tonight and you'd probably chuck up," I said.

"mmmm, that's a risk I'm willing to take," he said taking a piece.

He made his way through half the pizza and I had the other half.

"Becks I feel sick," he said covering his mouth.

I put the box to one side, took his hand and rushed him to the toilet.

I moved his slightly red hair out of his face.

He then grabbed the sides of the toilet and threw up.

Yuck!

Alex then stood up.

I got a piece of toilet paper and wiped his mouth.

"Thanks Becks," he said weakly.

"Come on lets get you a glass of water," I said wrapping my arm around him.

I guided him downstairs into the kitchen.

I poured him a glass of water and put it in front of him.

He then slowly sipped it.

10 minutes later...

I tucked Alex in his bed and I got in the other side.

"Becks, could you please kiss me goodnight?" Alex asked.

I rolled my eyes, I then quickly kissed his cheek.

"Goodnight Alex," I said turning the lamp off.

"Night Becks," Alex said as I lay down.