*Bridget's Pov*
"I have no idea what to wear!" I threw an old dress at Sierra's face. I ran into my closet,hoping that there will be something!
Sierra groaned at pulled the dress off. "Just wear anything Bridget.
I peaked out the door. "You're not helping."
"Hey I'm just you're roommate! I don't have to help you." I hate sharing a room with Sierra,but she is a childhood friend,sorta. I mean we have known eachother since we were little. I hate Lewis. He's the worst little brother ever! He blew up Sierra's family's house and now they're living with us. What am I saying? I don't want to be mean.
"Sorry Sierra. It's just...There's this party tonight,held by Geoff Erickson and-"
"Oh. That guy you like." She collapsed on her bed.
"I do not like him!" I lie.
"Yeah,and I'm not going to that party with you," she says sarcasticly. She stood up. "but I am and you like him!"
"Whatever." Then I found it, a light blue sleeveless dress ruffled a bit on the bottom and a black knitted sweater. "I got it!"
*Gwen's Pov*
"Gwen don''t wear that!" mom says as I walk into the living room wearing my favorite dress,a purple spaghetti strap knee high dress with a black swirl at the bottom. "Try something...girlier!"
"Blech!" I gag. "I'm going." I head for the door,but mom steps in front of me.
"No,I'm driving you. We just moved in! You could get lost and I have GPS."
"Ha! Mom's driving you to a party," my brother,Dustin says.
"Shut up you little twit!" I yell at him. He sticks his tongue at me,I do the same.
"Kids!" mom says. "Come on Gwen."
The loser sighs and takes out a video game. "It's not fair! How come Gwen gets to go out while I unpack?"
"Because I didn't break mom's favorite lamp!"
"It's still not fair," Dustin mumbles.
I head out the door,but not before I shoot a 'bye loser' look at him. As we get to the car mom looks straight at me. "Now Gwen remember my three rules: If you drink,I will kill you , If you come home late,I will kill you ,and if you lose your virginity,then I will kill you so slowly,that. Got it?" I roll my eyes. "Get in the car."
I get in and mom starts the car. "How would you know if I lost my virginity?"
"Trust me,I have ways."
*An hour later,Cody's Pov*
I'm so excited! I can't believe Geoff Erickson invited me to his party! Granted,he invited everyone in school,but I'm so excited. It's a beach party too and I'm finally here! I drive up the parking lot in my old volkswagen. I park and realize that I'm the only guy with a car and NO girlfriend. I look around and see people kissing. Ahh! Why can't I escape it! There are people in love everywhere I go! I turn to a happy couple next to me. "STOP MOCKING ME!" I yell.
"what!" The guy says.
"Um...nothing!" I run off,without looking back. I hope these popular people don't smell
*Sierra's Pov*
"Sierra isn't this party great?" Bridget asked.
"Yeah," I lied. Bridget doesn't get it she's been talked to by lots of people. But nobody's talked to me. Why? Because nobody wants to talk to the weird girl.
"Sierra,look it's Cody!" Cody! I've had a crush on him for forever. When I was a little girl,I had just moved here and nobody ever talked to me,but in third grade he shared his snack with me! It was sooo romantic. I have loved him ever since.
Bridget goes to talk to Geoff and I wave to Cody. "HI CODY!" I yell. Like always,he rans away. He's so cute when he runs in fear!
*Duncan's Pov*
"Wooh! Let's get this party on!" The party boy,Geoff yells.
"Yeah!" I scream. I take a seat at the table by the beach house and got myself a beer.
"Awesome!" Geoff says to me. He gives me a high five then turns to the guy next to me. "Yo Trent! You ready to pump up the mu-sic?"
"Um ye-ah," Trent says weakly.
"Cool! You're on in an hour!" Geoff runs off to drink with his group of idiots.
"Okay!" As soon as Geoff leaves Trent sighs and slumps down in a chair. He drops his hand on his hands. "What am I going to do?"
"Oh so what's wrong with your life?" I take a sip of beer.
"Well. I got this band,blue rose-" Blue Rose? Gay. No wonder people call him a queer. "I'm not gay by the way,Courtney named our band. Or at least it was a band. Our drummer,Adam moved away and Courtney's not even here! I'm screwed!" He dropped to the table.
I can't take this. I drop a beer in front of his face. "Dude,just drink this."
He lifts his head up. "I don't know. I've never had one before-"
"Relax." I take his beer and open it. "Just let it go and drink." I push the bottle on his lips and pour the beer into his mouth.
He pushes my hand away and grabs the beer. "I'm trying not to gag right now."
"No dude! Don't gag just drink." I hold up my bottle. "Ready? Cheers!" We clink bottles,I take a sip and he chugs down all of it.
"Ah!" he says. "You know what? Give me another!"
"That's the spirit!" I hand him another beer.
He grabs it. "Thanks." He takes a sip. "You know what? Who cares if she comes at all? I don't! I mean it's just my band,hopes,and dreams at stake right? No big deal." He drinks down all the beer. "Another one!"
"Alright." I toss him another one. This dude sure loves to drink,and talk. After we share about eight more drinks,he gets seriously WASTED.
"Hey do you play?"
"Play what?"
Trent burps. "Th-The drums?"
"Totally dude! I-I can rock out."
"Awesome," he says in a high pitch voice. He learns on the table and unsteadily points toward me. "You-You-YOU should join my band."
A band? Hmm. "Depends...Is Courtney...You know"
"Hot?"
"Yeah."
"Mmm I don't know." He tries to lean foward but falls out of his chair. He crawls back to his seat. "But between you and me. She has a thing for drummers." Drummers eh. "There she is! Hi Courty Court Courtneyyyyyyyyyyyyy-ah-eyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy," he says slowly. I turn and see Mathers. I remember her from...from...hah I can't remember anything!
*Courtney's Pov*
I can't believe I'm here! I think I saw a guy running around nude. Finally I see Trent,and the disgusting school delinquent Duncan Conners. "Trent it's time to get on stage," I say.
"I-I'm coming."
I look at him and he's a mess. "Are you drunk?"
"What! No. Heh No no no no no," he sings. Yep he is definately drunk.
"UGH! Get you butt on stage asshole!"
"Fine!" He gets up and walks toward the stage,puking before he got on.
"This is all your fault!" I point to Duncan.
"Me! What! I-I don't know what you're talking...Yeah it's my fault." He gives me a sly smile. He stands up. "I'm sorry."
"That better not be the alcohol talking!" Duncan just smiles again. He's SO ANNOYING! I just get to the stage and pray for us not to mess up.
I pick up my bass,and Trent picks up his guitar. The drummer from the last band agreed to stay and help us (apparently he's a fan). Trent takes the mike and burps,then introduces us. "Hi peoples! We are Blue Rose." He pauses and turns to me. "Why are we called Blue Rose again? Why not Black Rose or Black hole? Or or...I don't know...can you think of anything?"
"Trent-"
"Of course you can!" he laughs. "Because you always think. Hehe...ANYWHOWAYORANOTHER I-I just want you all to hear this song! It-it's called 'Knocking at your door' ." At least he got that right. He starts playing the guitar part and I play the bass. I sigh in relief.
"Knock knock knock," I sing.
"I'm knocking at your door," Trent sings. He's a bit out of tune. "Please answer I'm begging. My heart is breaking every second I beckon you to come outside. Wasn't it you who...who..."Oh crap. "Stop the song!" We stop playing. "I don't like this song! Let's play a new one."
"But you wrote this song!" I scream.
He leans on my shoulder. I can smell the beer on his breath. "I think we should play a new song sweetie pie! I-I-Oh shit!"he runs off the stage to bark again. Oh course it's up to me.
I take Trent's guitar and mike. "Wasn't it you who said to run away,to live off of love. Who said you would love me,and play me songs all night long. So why am I knock knocking at your door?"
*Alejandro's Pov*
This girl can really sing. Ugh what's that smell? I look around and see it's the baboon who was drunk on stage. "Oh-Oh my stars!" he says. "That is a lot of puke!" He laughs.
"Idiot," I say.
He gets up and fumbles toward me. "Wh-what did you say ese?" What is he talking about! "Heh I'm just kidding. Woah!" He grabs onto me. "Look at all the pretty stars!'"
"Get off of me!" I push him off.
"Hey! Personal boundaries man!"
"Trent!" The girl from the stage yells. "You better get your act together!"
"Aww but your act is so good!"
"What act?"
"You know the whole ' I don't care about Adam' act." Hmm now it's getting interesting.
"Trent I hate you!" She yelled with a hint of tears.
Trent put an arm around her. "But darling,I promised you a kiss tonight." He leaned foward,but Courtney slapped him.
"JERK!" she yelled,then ran away.
Trent laughed. "She sure can run!" Gross. I can smell the beer in his breath. I guess I have to sober him up. I picked him up and take him to the water. "Are we going swimming? Yay!" As soon as we're deep enough I drop him. I have had enough of this crap.
It's Over! This was pretty fun to write. I love writing drunk Trent! Anyway the next chapter will be set a month later,the first day of school! That brings in the real drama. So anyone excited?
