so I was half asleep and doing chores while listening to Pandora. the song "Party at a rich dude's house" by Kesha played and the image of Adrien in the middle of a room full of people with beach balls flying around came to mind. and so this was born... the first chapter is short... not sure how long subsequent chapters will be. to play it safe I am giving this an M rating... it's a house party with alcohol... M is probably tame, just like this the first chapter... enjoy!

Ch, 1. The party Adrien never planned.

Adrien stood in the middle of the ball room of his house (which he never understood why it was there. His father never held lavish balls.) as people he had never seen before danced to Nino's DJ-ing. There were at least a hundred people in his house, if not more. Alya blogged the whole thing. And Marinette had been swept up and away in the crowd.

Adrien wondered how his little get together with his three closest friends turned into such a wild party.

"Hey guys! I found a wine cellar full of really old wine!" A stranger called out.

"I'm so dead." Adrien gulped.

"Now Adrien," Mr. Agreste rolled down the limo window. "I'll be gone for a few days. I expect the house to be exactly how we left it this morning. I'm only allowing your friends over so you'll stop bugging me. But, under no circumstances are you to have more than just the three friends over. Understand?"

Adrien nodded as he smiled wide. "Absolutely Father. Just Nino, Alya, and Marinette. That's it."

"Good. Now don't disappoint me." Mr. Agreste rolled up the window. A few seconds later he rolled the window back down. "Have a good day at school."

Adrien beamed. "Have a good flight Father."

The car was soon gone and Adrien met up with Nino at the entrance to the school.

"Dude, this is gonna be awesome. Video game marathon." Nino smiled wide.

"I can't wait." Adrien waved when he saw Marinette and Alya. "Oh, there's the girls."

Alya and Marinette waved and walked up to them.

Alya, with her phone in hand as always, put her other hand on her hip and leaned on a column. "I can't believe your dad is letting us come over and hang out with you."

Adrien scratched the back of his head as he chuckled. "It took a lot of begging." He then looked over at Marinette. "I've been practicing since we last played. I might beat you this time." He gave her a confident smirk as he crossed his arms.

Marinette giggled and blushed. "Maybe."

Adrien looked around high and low for Marinette. She must have been so scared. He wasn't quite sure how she was at parties, but he was worried about her just the same. He kinda hoped she made her way out and went home where it was safe.

The crowd was getting more out of control as the more wine was consumed. Yep, he was dead when his father got home. Who invited all these people anyway? And who had sprayed silly string in his hair?

Chloe overheard the conversation and texted Sabrina that Adrien was having a party without her. Sabrina texted back asking why she didn't just go anyway. Chloe smiled and typed "Party at Adrien's house, count me in." however, she wasn't looking when she hit send. Apparently, the send to entire contact list option was in full view and she pressed it.

The entire school got the text and then texted everyone they knew and so on and so forth.