Austin clears his throat behind us, Oli turns around and I hide my face so I can peek over his shoulder. "I'm gone for five minuets and you're already mackin on my sister again." Austin says jokingly. "Sorry." Oli and I say in unison. "Okay," Austin laughs then continues "My friend Tino is having a party tonight. Ever since they heard you came into town they have been dying to meet my little sister. Get dressed, we're leaving in 15." What did Austin tell them about me? What do they think I'm like? Do they know Oli? Why am I asking you so many questions, you're as clueless as I am. Sorry if that sounded rude, I didn't mean to offend you. I'll try to not address you as much, I'm not sure if you like it or not. "How should we dress?" I ask Austin. "Dressy-casual." He replies quickly. I go to my room or is it me and Oli's room? I'm not so clear on that, nor am I clear on what our "relationship status" is. I make a mental note to ask him later tonight. I change into a tight black one shoulder dress that comes a few inches above my knees with a long sheer black sleeve that has a slit running down the top but it comes together at my wrist so it's not falling off. I grab my makeup bag and dig around for my eyeliner I catch my finger on something and it stings. I whip out my finger and my little razor is stuck in it. Shit. I pullout the razor and suck on my finger until I find my band aids. I put the one with bears on my finger because I like bears. I do my eyeliner with little tiny wings then mascara then red lipstick. I leave my hair down and it's loosely curled at the bottom but it look okay, I guess. I walk out of the bathroom and grab my leopard-print heels, hey I can wear them, I'm kinda short. I skip out to the living room holding my shoes in my hand and the boys are already ready, of corse. "Ready Ro- holy shit." Oli says looking me up and down. "What?" Austin asks then turns around and looks at me the same but not. Austin looks at me like a mother, Oli looks at me like a lover. "You're only allowed to talk to certain people." Austin says using his mommy voice again. "Okay giant." I reply sounding like a child. "So, we're ready?" Oli asks dragging out the 'o' in 'so'. "Yes, lovie." I reply laughing slightly and intertwining our fingers. I put on my heels, Oli and I are almost eye-to-eye and Austin still towers over me, he locks up the house as we leave. I walk to the black compact car which I presume to be Austin's car. "Hey, princess. We're walking." Austin says smiling at my unknowing. The walk there was literally like five minutes, Tino's house is three houses down from Austin's but there is a lot of space between houses. Austin's house looks like a modern cabin while Tino's house is just modern. No traces of woods anywhere on his house. We walk in and people are greeting Austin instantly, hugging him, shaking his hand. A few say hi to Oli, I receive nothing but glances. We reach a group of people that Austin greets first. "Hey guys." Austin says and people turn around and happily say hi back they give me weird looks. "Oh, this is my sister, Rose." He says with more joy than before also he gestures to me. A girl with fiery red hair shoots up and hugs me. "We've heard so much about you. Once you came into town Austin here wouldn't shut up about you." She says kindly. "Well I guess I've got a lot to live up to." I reply laughing. She smiles sweetly back at me then sits down next to a man with gingery hair. "I'm Alan," he says extending his hand out for me to shake. We disconnect hands and Austin introduces me to the rest of the group. "That's Phil," he says pointing to a man with shoulder length blackish-brown hair. "That's Phil's girlfriend, Anna." He points to a girl with brown hair that's ombréd into blond. They give kind smiles and a hi. "That's Shayley." He points to a man with styled short dark hair, he also extends his hand to me. "You can call me Shay, love." Shayley says and Oli stands closer to me. "And that's Tino." Austin says pointing to a tall man with a beard/mustache duo and beautiful brunette girl on his right. "Nice to finally meet you, Rose." He says sweetly but doesn't extend his hand to me because Oli is resting his hands on my shoulders and he kisses the top of my head. I don't like being the center of attention and that's exactly what I am right now. "Ouch, Austin. You don't introduce me?" The girl with the fiery red hair says. "I figured you would've.. I don't know. Rose this is Brie, she's really friendly." Austin replies sounding like a typical guy in a girly situation; awkward. Brie gives a sarcastically sweet smile to Austin. Well this is awkward. "Can we get something to drink?" I whisper to Oli over the music, he nods. We walk over to the basement bar and Oli gets us beer. I will let you know a secret if you promise not to tell, I trust that you won't tell because we're friends, right? Anyway, I'm scared to see Oli drunk, what if he's a polar opposite if his usual self? It won't be as bad if I get drunk too, right? Maybe Oli will clear our relationship status when he's drunk. One drink comes after another and shots of fruity vodkas burn down my throat but they're delicious so I keep going. Oli pulls me away from the table that I'm kneeling over and I stumble on my shoes. I kick them off as Oli drags me to a group of drunk people in their twenties dancing. We sand so his stomach is pressed up on my back and he puts his hands on my hips moving them side to side with the rhythm of the rock song. "We should um go to um Austin's apartme-house." Oli drunkenly whispers in my ear, I nod and allow him to drag me out of the house. We are both hammered and I have no idea of what time it is or if I'm in the real world or lost in wonderland as I walk down an unfamiliar street with someone who I think I might have sex with, I haven't decided on that yet. We stumble to the front door but it's locked. "Shit." Mumbles Oli. "Hey." I say laughing, not really sure why I'm laughing. "What my sexy little flower?" Oli replies kissing me really sloppily but it's still soft. Sexy? Haha I lov- wait, do I? "Look" I say pointing to the open window right by the door. "Climb through." Oli says kissing me again. Why not? I climb in head first but I get stuck with my butt hanging out the window and Oli takes his chance and smacks my butt. I let out a small shriek, causing Oli to laugh. I finally wiggle all the way through the window and unlock the front door. Oli attacks me with kisses in the general area of my lips, eventually we walk/kiss our way to the corridor where the bedrooms are. He pushes me up on the wall and continues to attack my lips with his, he puts his hands on my hips and lifts me up so I can wrap my legs around his waist. My legs are touching his skin, where did his shirt go? I feel for it with my hand and it's there but he takes it as I want it off, I mean I do but I didn't mean for it to, I don't care. He breaks away our kiss so I can lift his shirt off him then instantly returns to kissing and groping me. He carries me to my-his-our-bedroom and he sits on the bed so I'm straddling his lap and I break away; putting my hands softly on his bare chest in the process and leave them there. "Oli," I say quietly, he catches on to my sudden mood change. "Yes, beautiful?" He replies so sweetly. "What am I to you?" I ask really regretting that I did. His eyebrows knit together in confusion, had he not thought about this or does he think that I'm clingy? "You're my girlfriend, I know that it hasn't been long but I really feel a close bond with you and Rose, I-I love you." He confesses with all honesty. What? What? Friend, you must know a thing or two about boys because I'm figuring that you are older or not as awkward as I am so you would know, is he serious? Does he really or is he just trying to get in my pants, Oli doesn't strike me as that kind of person but you never know. So I speak the truth when I reply with "I love you too Oliver." He peppers my face with little kisses making me giggle. "You are so cute, Rose." He says pinching my cheek then kissing my lips. Things get heated; fast. One thing leads to another and soon my dress is on the ground.
