We were all in the front row of the bleachers. We were waiting for Big Time Rush.
"UGH, when are they gonna get here?" Camille moaned, searching the crowd for her boyfriend. I giggled.
"Camille, relax. They'll get here in time," Jo soothed. I had wished to trade my life for anyone else's my whole life, but it was Jo who I envied most. I didn't understand how she could be so rational and calm all the time, and so patient and shy. She was beautiful and smart, and I wanted more than anything to be like her. But everyone knows that a person can't just change.
"Ooh, there they are!" Sam said, pointing. The three of us followed her gaze, and smiled when we saw the face that we wanted to see most. Big Time Rush joined us in the bleachers.
"Hey, guys," they said and we all smiled.
"Hey." We all sat down and the ceremony began. Gustavo stood at the front with the priest, and the music played and Eva walked up the aisle. She reached Gustavo and the priest, and they held hands and read their vows, and then ended with their "I do's" and then they kissed.
Then came the reception. We got a DJ and everything, and there was a disco ball and flashing whole place was booming.
Jo, Camille, Sam, and I were sitting around the snack table...we can't dance...
Then "Tik Tok" by Ke$ha came on, and we went out to the dance floor and spazzed out.
"TIK TOK ON THE CLOCK BUT THE PARTY DON'T STOP NO!" We screamed and waved around. Big Time Rush came up to us, laughing.
"Having a good time?" they asked, amused.
"YEAHH!" We screamed, and they covered their ears, and we all laughed.
"YOU WANNA DANCE?" Logan asked Camille, shouting to be heard over the music, and she nodded. They left us. Kendall pointed at Jo, then at him, and then nodded his head to the dance floor. She smiled and nodded and they left, too. Then it was just me, Sam, Carlos, and James. It was quiet for a while.
"So, you guys wanna go in the back and raid my dad's beer supply?" I asked. "After all, it's not a party without spiked drinks and someone passing out." Sam laughed, but Carlos and James looked uneasy.
"Oh, come on, Kaylee have done this tons of times!" Sam yelled. "OK, so only a couple of time, but still. Nothing to worry about."
"It'll be fun." I said.
"PEER PRESSURE!" James asked, and Sam and me cracked up. Not sure why...
"So are you guys in or what?" I asked. "I mean, we don't have to if you guys don't want. I know it was meant to be a joke, but James is right, I don't wanna peer pressure you guys into doing anything you don't wanna..."
"I'm in," James said. "First time for everything, right? Besides, I'm bored." I smiled.
"Me, too." Carlos piped up. "To hell with maturity."
"YEAHHH!" Sam and I yelled and she did a fist-pump. We all went into the back room, and grabbed a few beers each. Then we hung out in an abandoned room in the back with snacks and sodas in it. Even thought I don't know why it was abandoned.
We all opened our first beer clans, and made a toast.
"To Eva and Gustavo!" Sam yelled. "Or...something." We laughed, and took our first drink.
FIVE MINUTES LATER
James and Sam were gone to the world. As passed-out drunk. Aah, newcomers. It was just me and Carlos left (I had gotten drunk before...don't ask...)
"Dude, you should be on the floor right now," I teased, and Carlos just smirked as he jumped around the room like a kangaroo.
"Oh, please! I'm not even drunk!" He yelled, slurring his S's. I just grinned and rolled his eyes.
"You do know that we're all gonna be in SO much trouble...WHEN not if, we get caught." I told him, taking another gulp from my third beer.
"Yeah, the thing about that is...I don't care!" He shouted.
"Shh, dude, you are SO loud!" I cried, bursting into a fit of giggles. He only smiled at me, grabbed my hand, and hoisted me up from the chair.
"Come dance with me!" he said and started spazzing out around the room, dragging me behind him.
"Dude, you are so wasted!" I yelled, grinning. But I just followed his lead, and half-danced, half-pranced around the room like drunk idiots (which we were).
"How mad do you think your dad will be?" Carlos wondered out loud. We were sitting in chairs, at the snack table now. (We were all spazzed out.) I shrugged.
"I dunno...no more than usual." He laughed. Then he took his helmet off, and put it roughly on my head.
"OW!" I yelled, giggling, and straightening it on my head. "Carlos, that hurt."
"I sorry." he said, and pecked me on the cheek. "Do you forgive me?"
"Yes."
"Yay!" he yelled, and I laughed out loud. He laid his right out arm on the table and rested his head on his arm. Then he just stared at me.
"Why are you staring at me?" I asked, and he shrugged.
"Nuthin...you're just really pretty. And I love you."
"Carlos, you're drunk."
"Yeah..but I said it before." Carlos thought for a moment. "...I think. Yeah, I did."
"Oh, well, I love you, too."
"YAY!" He screamed, and I smiled. Then he slumped down on the table and passed out. I giggled, and poked his arm with my finger. He was so cute when he was sleeping.