Chapter 2-Partytime Friday
Almost every Friday the Ravens basketball team would throw a party at Tims, Nathans or someone elses house. This week, it was at Tims. Now of course, Tim was already drunk off his butt hitting on all the girls making a fool out of himself and each and everyone of the girls were turning him down. Brooke watched from a distance at how Tim was embaressing himself and she jsut let out a sigh and shook her head as she took a sip from her red plastic cup.
Now Brooke would usually already be drunk but tonight was different. She didnt feelt eh urge or the passion to get drunk. Thats what everyone knew her for: her dunken antics and shes didnt want to be known for just that anymore. She wanted people to know that she did have feelings and did care about other people. So she thought maybe she should start tonight. She put her red cup down on the kitchen counter and waltzed her way into the living room to where Tim was, yet again hitting on another girl. Brooke cleared her throat and tapped Tim on the shoulder and Tim whipped his body around quickly. 'Broooooke! my home guuuuurl' Tim said loudly and drunkenly. Brooke rolled her eyes and let out a soft laugh as she shook her head. 'Come on Tim lets go.' Tim jumped up and down getting all excited 'OOO go whereeee? maybe my bedroooom perhaps?' Brooke laughed thinking this was funny 'Ha yeah right Tim...I dont think so.' 'Come on Brooookiee! You know u wanna piece of this fine thangggg' Tim said running his hands down his sides. Brooke tried as hard as she could not to burst out laughing right in front of him. 'Tim..' she said laughing slightly as she grabbed his arm. 'Come...Come on lets just...go get some fresh air.' she said as she dragged him toward the door. 'Mmmhmm some 'fresh air' u mean some fresh TIM air' tim said as he slurred his words. 'Yeah Tim..thats right' Brooke said with a smile as she brought Tim outside to his front porch.
Also going on at the party...
Peyton and Nathan were upstairs in one of the empty bedrooms of Tims house making out on one of the beds. Nathan rolled on top of Peyton running his hands down her sides. Peyton has her arms around his neck moaning softly into his mouth. Nathans hand roamed up the front of her shirt as he started to feel her up. Peyton slowly pulled away 'Nathan...'. Nathan pulled away and looked at her confused 'what?'. 'How bout we go back down to the party' Peyton said slowly sliding from underneath him. Nathan looked at her confused as he slowly sat up on the bed 'But why?'. Peyton let out a sigh and turned toward him 'Because..all we ever do is have sex or kiss. Cant we jsut have some fun?'. 'Well sex and kissing IS fun' nathan replied. Peyton shook her head and stood up off the bed and walked toward the door. 'What? so now ur gunna be all bitchy toward me?' nathan said as he got off the bed too. 'What is your problem nathan? i jsut want to do something other then having sex' Nathan shook his head and scoffed 'Since when?' he said as he walked toward her with a scrunched up forehead. 'Since always' Peytons aid raising her voice a bit. 'You just never seem to care.' Nathan shook his head once again as he pushed by Peyton and opened the door. Peyton looked at him in disbelief and shook her head so her curls shook 'Now whos being the dick?' Nathan gave her a cold look and then shut the door behind him and walked back downstairs to the party.