Disclaimer: I own everything except for the character, Sunny Baudelaire, which is from A Series of Unfortunate Events.
Introduction: Sunny Baudelaire is now 14 years old and living with Violet and her husband, Quigley. Klaus moved out of the house to live with his girlfriend, Fiona, and he took young Beatrice with him.
Sunny, now 14, is a rebel. She was introduced, and is now friends with, people who do drugs and get into all kinds of trouble. Sunny is an emotional reck and hides everything from Violet, who "doesn't understand her". The rest of the story is for you to read!
Sunny Baudelaire sat in the shed with many other people. She had not counted how many people exactly there were, for she could careless. Afterall, it was a party. The room was hot, smoky, and music was blasting through the speakers. Teenagers rubbed up against each other as they danced and couples were making out in the middle of the room. Sunny sat comfortably on a couch, in between her two friends, with a bottle of beer in her hands. She had drank 2 bottles already, this being her third.
"Sunny! Beer, now," her friend Brian demanded. He tilted his head back and Sunny poured beer into his mouth while giggling. He laughed as some of it dribbled down his chin.
"Wait," Sunny laughed, as he went to wipe it off with his sleeve. She leaned into his face and stuck out her tounge, licking the beer of his face. They both cracked up.
"Your turn," Brian smiled, taking the beer from her hands. She leaned her head back, closed her eyes and waited for the beer to enter her mouth. Some of it did, but most ended up pouring down her shirt. She laughed so hard she thought she would die.
"I think I'm drunk," Sunny snorted, for she was laughing so hard.
"Why's that?" Brian laughed.
"Who cares," Sunny whispered, while smiling, "lick the beer off me." Brian grinned wildly. Sunny leaned back and Brian pulled her shirt down. He licked the beer off her chest and they both cracked up. She flipped her long blonde hair back and Brian's hands grew clammy. She really was something. Her perfect skin...that button nose of hers and the way her eyes locked onto yours. Sunny drank the rest of her beer and opened another one. Brian merely shook his head and smiled at his beautiful friend.
