Story based on the song Blame It, by Jamie Foxx.
Anywhere you see bold/italicized text, those are lyrics from the song.


10:32 pm - She says she usually don't.

"I really shouldn't have any more.." I protested as another drink was pushed into my hands.

"Come on, Bella. Live a little!" Jessica rolled her eyes, forcing the drink to my lips. I gagged a bit as I swallowed the sour-tasting liquid.

This was officially the first and last house party I would ever attend at Forks.

"Leave her alone, guys," Mike said, making a weak attempt to stop my alcohol intake.

10:56 pm - I hear you saying what you won't do.

"Holy shit, Bella! How much have you been drinking?" a boy I recognized from my English class gasped.

What's his name..

"Not much," I gestured to all the empty bottles on the ground around the chair I was sitting on.

I shrugged and looked away, hoping he would leave.

He didn't.

Why can't I remember his name?

"Hey.. feel like going for a ride? I have my truck here. We could ditch this lame party," he suddenly became cocky, and a sly grin appeared on his lips as he brushed his hand against my leg.

"Look, I'm not into that kind of stuff," I snapped, not bothering to be nice about it, "And don't you ever touch me again."

Last time I'll ever sit by you in English class, whatever the hell your name is.

11:24 pm - Fill another cup up; You don't even care now.

"Hey Jessssssss!" I smiled crookedly as Jessica made her way over to sit on the chair next to me.

"Having a good time?" she smirked.

"Ooh, what's this?" I grabbed the cup from her hand and took a swig of the liquor.

"That was the last of the vodka," she snapped, grabbing the empty cup from my unsteady hands, "You know, I'm not so sure I like you drunk anymore."

"Drunk? I'm not drunk," I snorted and shook my head.

"Good luck convincing that to him," Jess said, pointing towards an approaching shadow.

"Who is that? Why's he spinning in circles?" I questioned, now dizzy from the boy's movements.

"Spinning? Wow. You're drunker than I thought.." Jessica giggled as she walked away.

11:31 pm - She spilled some drink on me, and now I'm knowing she's tipsy.

"Bella?" the boy Jessica had pointed out spoke my name.

"Yeeeah?" I cocked an eyebrow, taking another sip of my current cooler.

Finally, the guy stepped into the light, and I could see his face.

"Jake!" I exclaimed, jumping to my wobbly feet.

"Bells, I didn't know you were here!" Jacob grinned from ear to ear and sped up his walk.

Once he finally reached me, he abruptly stopped moving and stared at me.

"How much have you been drinking?" Jacob asked in an angry tone, "You smell like a bar."

"I didn't do anything," I snapped.

"That doesn't even make sense, Bells," Jacob growled.

I took a few shaky steps over and attempted to stap Jacob's chest with my finger.

But I missed, and poked his shoulder instead.

"You can't even stand up straight. Come on, I'm taking you home," Jacob announced, grabbing my arm.

"Awh, come on Jake. Live a little! Stay a little longer at least," I begged.

11:49 pm - She put her body on me, and she keeps staring me right in my eyes.

Need more liquor.

I grabbed another cup from the table and slowly made my way back over to where Jacob was waiting for me.

Woah, he's gorgeous. Why haven't I noticed that before?

Jake's eyes never left mine as I walked back over."You're so pretty," I said loudly as I sat on his lap, taking another swig of whatever was in my cup.

I felt a wave of nausea sweep over my body, so I quickly closed my eyes and waited for it to pass.

"Bella, you're not having anymore of this shit," Jacob said sternly, taking the cup from my hands.

"Don't be a prick," I whined, opening my eyes, "Let me at least finish that one."

"No," he snapped, holding the cup behind his back.

"Jake," I slurred, "Give me the cup."

I made a move to grab it, and rubbed up against him in the process, making him shiver.

Suddenly, I began giggling uncontrolably.

"You'll do whatever I want," I said, matter-of-factly. Jacob was visibly uneasy when I said this.

I leaned against him once more, until our noses were touching.

"Cause you loove me," I giggled once more as goosebumps formed on his arms.

"I think you should g-get off me, Bella," he stuttered, clearly aware that I was right.

I shifted my body weight until I was facing him while still sitting on his lap, then wrapped my arms around his waist.

"Bells.." he said nervously, trying to push me off with his free hand, while the other still held my cup behind his back.

"Give me the cup, Jake," I hissed, lightly pressing my lips to his neck.

In a matter of seconds, I was being scooped into Jacob's arms and carried out the window at a speed so fast, I almost vomited in my mouth.