A/N- Wassup? It be TOBN here with a new chapter of Our Last Summer!

This is starting to become one of my favorite stories to update, because it is unlike anything I've ever written. It is my first story that has been in first person POV for quite a while, and the style is new and refreshing. I'm happy with it :)

So last chapter, they arrived in the city of love, known as Paris, and Sandy had called him! Eeks! But apparently, Benny did something, and now something happened. What happened exactly will be revealed in this chapter! YAY!

Shoutouts to...

123456789vampire- Yup! She did call! And what happened exactly? I guess you are gonna have to find out in this chapter, my friend! I'll say, it's something you might not have saw coming, or so I hope! Jokes! Thanks for your review!

MBAV fan66- Yup! Leave it to our loveable spellmaster to prepare everything ahead of time, huh? Jokes! And looks like Benny had something to do with that certain call, huh? What is it? I know! You are gonna have to find out! Thanks for your review, fanfic buddy!

And with that, let us start, shall we? Make sure you drop a review and...

ENJOY!

P.S- I should've specified this, but Ethan is 17 in this fic, and Benny is 18. Sandy Waters is 17.

P.P.S- Drinking, in Paris, is legal at 16, and stronger alcoholic drinks are for 18 or older. But apparently, they don't usually check ID unless you are clearly underage. That is what Yahoo Answers told me. Shrug. Looks like they got it easy in Paris ;)

Our Last Summer: Chapter 4: Drunk On You And High On Summertime

When school first let out, I remember jumping into Benny's arms and laughing and smiling; we finished senior year. We're done. High school was over, and we were ready to hit the sun and the beach with plastic sunglasses on my face and water soaking us.

Summer, to me, was sunny days, and party nights. Hot girls, tanned skin, beachy hair, and water fights. School was out, and summer was in.

Of course, I always thought of my future. What I wanna be. What I wanna do with my life.

Benny got it all figured out; he was studying to become a lawyer. Which was very ambitious of him; you may think he is a goofy guy, but he actually is very serious when it comes to law and order and what not. I'll probably hire him to become my lawyer. Just in case

Rory was studying to become a computer designer and work for Apple, inventing stuff alongside many other people. Which was really awesome; I always thought I'd get a discount on the new trinkets and computers and all that kind of stuff.

Sarah was going to be an architect, and she was going to design a condo specifically for herself and Benny, which I think would be pretty sweet of her. I was glad that they would be able to live happy lives together, wherever they may end up.

And finally, Erica was going to become a fashion designer, which I should've seen coming, since she is actually very pretty and has a fantastic taste of clothes. She was really good at matching things together to make things beautiful, so the job was definitely for her.

So I was stuck, wondering about what was going to be in my future. What it would hold. What would I have in the future?

One word: Her.

X~*~X

In which things were a blur...what happened anyway...?

...I pressed "answer".

I took a few breaths as I placed my phone against my ear, hearing breathing on the other side. I gulped a bit, watching as Benny fell silent, raising an eyebrow at me as I opened my mouth to greet Sandy, who I thought I'd never hear from again.

"H-Hello?" I sputtered out, making a complete fool of myself. Sandy's perky voice entered my eardrums, her smile in my mind.

"Ethan, is it? I got the right number, right?" She asked, making me smile a bit at her bubbly personality and her happy voice. "Yeah, it is. This is Ethan. And it is...Sandy?" I asked, a bit reluctant; maybe if I pretended to forget her name, she would think I was a player or something. This girl knew nothing about me; she might as well see the somewhat cool version of me. Sandy grinned.

"You bet Lord Zaltock's jumper I am!" She said happily, squealing as my jaw dropped; she knew Protectors Of The Planets, one of my favorite space movies. I guess she took my stunned silence as a bad thing as she started to ramble.

"Oh god, that was embarrassing. You probably don't even know who Lord Zaltock is. I am such a dork. I am sorry if you wanna hang up right about now..." She ranted, making me grin; we were more alike than I thought. I smiled.

"No! No, I love Protectors Of The Planets. It's one of my favorite space-themed comedies. I am kind of a nerd." I admitted, blushing a bit. Benny seemed to notice this as he started to smirk, opening his mouth to yell something.

"HE IS THE BIGGEST NERD-GEEK ON THIS PLANET!" He yelled, running closer to my phone as Sandy probably picked it up and laughed. I blushed madly as I tried to shoo off Benny; he was so stupid sometimes. But he was still my best friend, so I guess that was okay.

"HE ALSO HAS THE HUGEST CRUSH ON YOU!" He screamed in my ear, close to the phone. This time, that was even more embarrassing than the whole 'dork' thing, and it made me want to slap him in slight annoyance. Sandy didn't seem to mind this though as she giggled softly. I was blushing even harder now, making Benny laugh in hysterics.

"I am so sorry. That is my crazy friend, Benny." Benny leaned in to hear what Sandy had to say, and what she said made me laugh.

"Oh yeah! You told me about Benny! That obnoxious nerd who is banging your ex, right?" She asked, clueless to the obvious lie that I had told her, which sent Benny mockingly fuming and me laughing my ass off.

"Yeah, something like that," I said, smiling because I knew I got him back. Sandy giggled, and I remembered that she called. My smile faltered a bit as I walked as far away from Benny as I possibly could.

"So...why you calling me?" Sandy shrugged. "I dunno. I am not bothering you, right? Are you in the shower or something?" She rambled. I let out a laugh. "Oh, no. No, fully clothed." I said with a chuckle, mentally pounding myself for acting like an idiot. Sandy smiled.

"Good!" She chirped. "Because I wanna invite you to a club tonight!" She said with a wide grin.

I stopped for a minute, frowning as I looked at Benny, who shrugged; he didn't know what was going on. I tilted my head in confusion.

"I..um...am I even allowed to get in a club?" I asked. Sandy nodded on the other side of the line. "Yeah! Of course! According to Yahoo Answers, you have to be at least 16 to drink, and 18 to heavily drink. But I mean, if you are 17, like I am, they won't bother checking your ID, unless you are REALLY underage. You aren't like, seven, right?" She ranted, making me laugh.

"Nope. I'm 17." I said proudly. Sandy squealed.

"Yay! Exciting! I guess I'll see you there? I'll meet you at your hotel; my relatives let me go around Paris at the night, and sometimes the day..." She mused aloud, making me rethink the whole situation.

I never drank anything alcoholic before. I really didn't want to. But for some reason, I felt as if I couldn't pass up this opportunity to spend time with Sandy Waters, and I really wanted to see her brown hair again...and her beautiful eyes...what was I thinking?

"Yeah. Okay. We're in. You mind if I bring Benny?" I ask, watching as Benny perked up at hearing his name. Sandy laughed. "Yeah! Bring your dorky friend." She said with a giggle. I shot Benny a thumbs up, and he grinned, throwing his hands in the air.

I have Sandy the address to the hotel and smiled as I hang up, making plans with her at 9 tonight. When I hanged up, Benny looked at me and smiled with a dopey grin, the one he always wears as his emerald eyes shone in my direction.

"So? What is gonna happen?" Benny asked curiously, leaning towards me with a smile. I bear a grin, even after all the embarrassment that he had brought me through. I looked at Benny, and smiled.

"Get your best clothes, because we are going clubbing!" I say happily, making Benny scream in excitement and he rushed to his suitcase to pick out his best clothes. I smile as I go to mine and search through my suitcase frantically.

I wanna make a good impression tonight.

X~*~X

She picked us up at nine sharp, as promised. She was wearing a sparkly red dress, that stopped short at her knees and it was skin tight. Her hair was up in a messy bun, and she wore big hoop earrings. She smiled as she looked at Benny, who was decked out in simple jeans and graphic t-shirt, then to me, the guy in the blazer. We had informed Evelyn we'd be out, and she had let us go with no hesitation.

Upon seeing us, Sandy smiled as she hugged me and Benny tightly. When she let go, she looked at both of us and smiled.

"You look great!" She said with a grin, making me blush.

"Thank you." Benny and I said at the same time, making us look at each other with raised eyebrows. Sandy laughed as she brought us to a cab and smiled, taking us in and letting the taxi guy know where we are going. Sandy smiled.

"I am excited; this is my first club." I said meekly. Sandy looked at me with a grin. "You are gonna love it! My friends and I used to sneak into clubs all the time and get wasted. I don't do it as often, now that school let out and I am heading into college, but I love it, nevertheless." She said with a smile. Benny whistled.

"Ethan's in love with a party animal, eh? Classy." He said with a wink, making me blush and Sandy giggle.

We got there a few minutes later, and we were let in right on the spot. Sandy was right; they didn't even bother making us see our IDs. Looks like Paris was pretty easy going. Kind of makes sense though, since they were in the city of love, and love is always induced by alcohol.

The three of us were welcomed with flashing lights and loud music. Benny pulled us both on the dance floor, and we started to dance. I was a bit uptight about it; I didn't really like dancing. But to be honest, it was the best thing I ever did in my life.

We all went to the bar and ordered drinks; Sandy had a cocktail, Benny had a glass of wine [he didn't want to drink so much to my shock] and to me, and everyone's, surprise, I went for a bottle of Scotch.

I wasn't a heavy drinker, or so I thought. But I desperately wanted to show Sandy [and Benny] that I wasn't an uptight freak.

And so, I drank.

X~*~X

I don't really remember what happened after that.

I mean, I remember how the Scotch tasted on my tongue, and I remember downing it right away.

I also remember shot glasses, empty ones, thanks to me.

I remember dancing?

Some girl with pink hair.

Benny's laughter...

...and Sandy's beautiful eyes...

And something else too, but I didn't really remember it...

...I also remember a lot of moaning?

When I woke up the next day with the worst hangover ever, I was greeted with Sandy, who was lying down on my bed, and Benny, who was on his phone, playing video games. I groaned, waking Sandy up and catching Benny's attention.

He got me a glass of water as Sandy massaged my head. I moaned.

"What happened last night?" I mumbled, drinking the water, my voice all scratchy and my throat feeling like I dropped it on fire. Sandy sighed.

"You got wasted last night, Ethan. You were stumbling all over the place, flirting with a girl with pink hair, and...umm..." She looked as if she didn't know how to put this in words. I frowned as Benny sat beside us.

"What happened?" I repeated, making Benny smile a bit. "You were so drunk, you started throwing pick up lines at Sandy and dancing with her like you wanted to have sex with her." I looked at myself and realized I was wearing only boxers. I frowned as I realized Sandy was wearing a robe, covering her probably naked body. Benny looked at me with a frown as Sandy sighed.

"And you did." She said softly. My eyes widened as Sandy finished off as if I didn't understand her. "I mean, you did have sex with me."

I stared at both of them with disbelieving eyes and my mouth hung open, despite the fact my head was practically on fire.

Then I screamed.

A/N- I bet you didn't expect that, huh?

Well, that went up. I think this story is gonna be longer than I expected. Jokes!

But Ethan certainly did make an impression, huh? What happens next? Find out next time!

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