S. M. owns it all

Chapter 3

"How about another shot for my two lovely ladies," Emmett slipped his arm over Rose and my shoulders.

"Sure, why not?" I asked. I felt like letting loose tonight. I already had three random shots and a cup of really shitty beer.

Rose nodded. She could handle shots with the best of them.

"Make it something yummy, Em," I yelled after him. I wanted that beer taste gone.

Emmett disappeared into the kitchen leaving Rose and I in the living room where most of the party was taking place. The entire living room was swamped with people drinking, dancing, playing games, and making out on the couches, against the walls, or any other spot one could find. As a matter of fact, I think Alice and Jasper were off in a random closet right about now.

"Bella, Bella, Beauuuutiful Bella." Internally I groaned at the sound of that voice.

"Hi there, drunky," Rose patted Mike on the head. I chuckled to myself. She was acting like she was patting a dog on the head.

He shook his head trying to get her hand off, reminding of when a dog has flees. And now I'm always going to picture him as a little blonde puppy.

"Are you having fun, Bella?" Mike slurred and stepped directly in front of me. Oh god, his breath was horrible.

I nearly gagged.

"Let me help you have fun," he slurred. I should paid attention to his actions. Instead, I focused on not dropping dead from his retched breath. My mistake.

His mouth came forward and closed in quickly on my face, catching me off guard. I couldn't even say it was a kiss; he was all over the place. And I'm pretty positive he just licked me.

"Ew, gross, Mike. What the fuck?" I screamed and pushed him off of me. He lost his balance and ended up on the floor.

"Oh that was just disgusting," Rose mumbled next to me.

"You think?" I screeched. I could feel his slobber on my face. "Oh god, I'm going to be sick."

"Come on," she pulled me out of the living room while I used my free hand to wipe at me face.

In the bathroom, I practically drowned my face in the sink. Rose stood off to the side and handed me a washrag with soap on it.

"Thanks," I gargled through the water.

My face was raw and tender when I finished scrubbing, but it was nice and clean too.

"Where's Emmett? I think I need that shot now," I said.

We found him in the kitchen talking to other players on the football team.

He saw us approach and grinned so wide I thought it would split his face. He was hammered, no doubt about that. Then again, nearly everybody here was drunk, unless you were opted to be the designated driver, ours was Jasper.

"One shot for you," he handed a glass to Rose. "And two for you," he slid two glasses my way. "I heard about what happened. You got Newtoned, poor girl," he shook his head. "Now, drink up and enjoy. I call those, the Emmett special," he said proudly.

I threw the first shot back. I could usually feel the kick when the alcohol hit my throat, there was nothing on this one though. In fact, it was pretty delicious.

"Em, that is really good," I told him.

He said nothing back. Rose was attached to his face. Guess she liked to chase her shots with a make-out session. Well, okay then. I took my second shot glass that was full and made my way back to the living room. I didn't throw the shot back this time, I just sipped it. It really was good; I planned to enjoy it slowly.

"There you are, Bella," Alice came up to my side.

"Yeah, I bet you were looking all over for me. Too bad I wasn't in the coat closet, huh?" I smirked at her.

"Shut it," she said, her face was bright pink. I wasn't sure if it was because of what I said and she blushed or if it was the extracurricular activities that just occurred in said closet.

"I here that you got some action tonight," Alice poked my side, giggling at my expense.

"Ugh, don't remind me," I groaned.

"I still can't believe you ever went out with him," she stated wrinkling up her nose.

I still had trouble believing it too. I dated him for a week freshmen year and dated Tyler for a couple months sophomore year. That was all before Jessica and Lauren got to them; otherwise no way in hell was I going near that. Mike lasted for about a week before he got annoying and clingy. Tyler was easier to date because he always seemed so much more at ease and he was a much better kisser. Girls never minded picking him during a spin the bottle game. I successfully tried to stay away from those games now, Lauren and Jess always played, and I definitely didn't want to kiss anybody that they just had they tongues down. Since then, I had random dates that Alice and Rose set me up with. Nothing ever worth lasting, it was all just going out and having fun.

"You about ready to leave?" Alice interrupted my train of thought.

"Yeah, I'm good to go," I responded.

We walked back to the living room to get the others when we noticed a large crowd hovering around the couch. I peeked through the crowd and regretted that I even looked.

There Jessica was in all her glory, her dress rode up and half her ass was showing. She was grinding on Mike, giving what I suppose was a lap dance; instead it looked like she was trying to have sex with him with her clothes on. She was also completely unaware that he appeared to be half asleep. Her dress rode up even more showing off her thong wearing ass. People groaned and started to duck out of the room when they saw that. Most people that is, there were the few horn dogs that stayed around to watch and cheer her on.

"I need to go gouge out my eyes now," I told Alice.

She nodded in agreement looking horrified.

I looked up and found Rose; we made eye contact and motioned towards the door. She nodded back and grabbed Emmett's arm, he in turn smacked Jasper's chest and he followed.

"Great party!" Emmett exclaimed happily as we left.

He could say that. He wasn't the one that had Newton slobber all over his face. All I wanted now was a shower, perhaps claw out my eyes, then sleep. Good plan.