OH LOOK! I'M BACK! yea so wassup guys, got school tomorrow and I can't sleep, SOO i thought i'd update again :) BUT SERIOUSLY GUYS REVIEW. REVIEWING IS WHAT MOTIVATES ME TO UPDATE MOREE. I. NEED. REVIEWS. I CRAVE THEM. *spazes out due to lack of reviews"*
Oh yea, this chaphter OFFICIALLY starts the main plot of Friendship Never Expires :)

soo... yea... ON WITH THE STORY -Nerds

POV: SAM PUCKETT, PRESENT DAY

So I'm in my room, just came back from doing a fantastic web show with the goons. At the moment, I'm sitting on my bed, starring at my dresser containing my clothing. It looked pretty damn simple. Six drawrs, with a mirror hanging above. It matched my bed frame, which was a light, light, LIGHT, brown, and still showed the wooden pattern. On top of the dresser was a picture frame, which sub-divided into 3 pictures. The first one was of me and my twin sister, Melonie.
The second one was a pic of me, Carly, Spencer, and Freddie from Webicon. The last one is me and Austin. He had his arm around me, and we were in the school hallway where all the lockers are.

I decide that I should stop starring at my dresser like it has magic powers, and actually get ready. I open one drawer, grab shorts, and close it. I open another drawer, and tear it apart looking for a certain shirt. I soon realized afterwards that that particular shirt was already on my body... Feeling stupid, I change into the shorts I found.

I look in the mirror, saticfied with my look. Then my phone starts going off... Ugh I need to change my ringtone...

"Ello?" "Hey babe, it's me. I'm waiting outside. Hurry up I really wanna go!" He hung up, and sounded extremely bossy... Man period much?

I shrug off his attitude and slide on my black converse, open the door, run through, and trip over my passed out mom. I think she drank alot tonight because even after landing on her, she didn't move a muscle. After getting up, I carefully stepped over some greacy looking guys, which is probably her boyfriend, and head out the door to find Austin waiting for me, alone.

Austin has blond, long-ish, straight hair, and dull brown eyes. He was kinda tall, oval face. He ALWAYS, including now, wore this grey beenie. He was wearing loose fitting jeans that had a few holes in em', along with a black tee. He basiclly looked like your averageskater jock.

"Hey baby, didn't you say you were gonna bring a few fr-" Like out of no where he presses his lips on to mine, cutting me off. He tastes like beer... "Yea, they're back at my place, waiting for us." He smiles for a half second before getting in the drivers seat and starting the engine. I open the door for my self and sit down, and before I knew it, we were speeding down the road towards his place.

We drove there in silence. Well, not complete silence. He was yelling over the phone, to who I THINK were his friends, to not trash his house. Time to time I would over hear a crash, followed by a few guys who sounded my age, if not older, laughing hysterically Why do I suddenly have a bad feeling about this...

Eventully, we get to his place, which is a tiny home in terrible condition that looked like it was build it the mid 80's. If it wasen't obvious, Austin lives alone.

The house had atleast 12 cars crammed onto the lawn. Didn't he say it was gonna be me, him, and a FEW friends hanging at his place? Not a bunch of crazy 17 year old guys having a party?

Austin walks a few steps ahead of me intill we reach the door. He reached deep into his pocket to find a rusty old key, and sticks it into his lock, then opens the door.

"Suprise babe." He said it calmy and cooly. I look around to see about 20 guys, sholder to sholder it his tiny living room, each holding a beer bottle. I reconised each and every one of them, they were all from school. Aparently they were talking about something, intill one of them looked towards us.

"HEY LOOK WHOS HERE!" I belive that one is Josh. Josh's loud, abnoxious voice causes everyone to go silent and look towards me and Austin. "Hey guys, I brought my lady!
Now, LETS GET THIS PARTY STARTED!" Austin, could you be any louder? The croud of guys cheered and raised their bottles in the air. You can tell that atleast half of them were drunk. Now I REALLY don't have a good feeling about coming.

Austin practicly vannishes into the croud, leaving me, Samantha Puckett, alone. I just stood at the door for a while, feeling uneasy. After what seemed like a half an hour,
I scanned the croud to fins a few guys who were sober, and attempt to head towards them. Attempt failed. While trying to go across the room, where the guys were, I started getting squshed. Being the person I am, I shove them out of the way with a decent amount of force. Apparently, that was a bad idea, because the guy I shoved decided to turn around and punch me, causing Austin to suddenly run over to me.

"WHAT THE HELL MAN, WHY'D YOU PUNCH MY GIRL?" The room gets extreamly quiet, and foceses attention on the three of us. Great.

The guy, who happened to be drunk, looks over at us. "YOUR 'GIRL' SHOVED ME. I was just minding my own buissiness when this- this GIRL JUST COMES OVER AND PUSHES ME ASIDE, LIKE I'M TRASH" He was slurring every word. "NOW I SUGGEST YOU TEACH HER A LESS-" He was cut off by Austin punching him square in the jaw.

"GET. THE HELL. OUT. GET OUT OF MY HOUSE. NOW!" Now, if I'm not mistaken, Austin is now drunk too, perfect. Yea, I never seen him drunk before, but I can tell this isn't gonna end well.

Well, before I know it, these two 'men' are fighting. Right in front of me. I look around, trying to find a way to just get the hell out of there. Again, bad idea. Aparently,
and the other guy fall on top of me, still fighting. After a few guys watching noticed that I started getting hurt, they FINALLY seperate Austin and the other guy, then they help me up.

I saw a gap in the croud, and bolt as fast as I could toward a door, which lead to a bathroom.

I run inside, and close the door. I tried to lock it, but aparently it was broke. I saw a toilet, and concitering my feet feel like shit, I go and sit on it.

For a while, all I did was sit there, intill I hear the door open. Austin. I swear, I had enough of this boy for one night.

He comes in, carrying two beers, one opened, one not, then shuts the door and sits down on the rim of the bath tub. "Sam," he started. "I dunno what the HELL he was doing back there. He gone now,I- I kicked him out." He sounded so drunk it's not even funny. (A/N no austin's not crying he's stuttering cuz of his drunk-ness :P) "Ya know... Ya look thirsty..." He turns around and grabs one of his beers." Here. Have this beer. I- I got it for you. NOW DRINK IT." I was shocked at how he yelled at me like that. I've never seen him like this, and yes, even I, was actuly getting scared a little.

"No- no thanks Austie baby. You know I don't drink." He looks me dead in the eye. "DRINK IT!" I shake my head no. Why does he want me to drink it so badly?

OUT OF NO WHERE, he smashes the beer bottle agenst the side of the bathtub. He looks at me with this glare, and gets up, so he covers the bathroom exit. "I GOT. THIS BEER.
I KICK OUT, SOME DUDE. FOR YOU. AND THIS IS HOW YOU THANK ME? NO THIS! NO THAT!" I swear I could feel my self shaking. "But I didn't say tha-" "NO. I DON'T WANNA HEAR IT PUCKETT!"

He throws his beer in the tub, then swings his free arm directly at me. I try to duck, but he was too fast. I felt defenceless. He just started hitting me. Countless times, I felt one punch after another, occasional kicks. Whenever I got a chance, I would try to open my eyes, and I saw blood on my clothing. That's all I remember... intill I black out.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH WHAT HAPPENS TO SAM? Don't worry guys, it's a seddie story, not a Sam-dies-in-a-bathroom- story. :)
yea SO AGAIN. I. NEED. REVIEWS. oh yeaa and i've never been drunk before soo... if that last part seemes off (when austin was all... ya know...)
then PLEASE let me know! but yeaa .. Till next chapter!

-Nerds