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As we walked into the room I could feel the music pulsing my body. We made our way through what seemed like every teenager in forks to the kitchen to get a couple drinks. As we were turning to leave the kitchen we ran right into Mike.

"Hey ladies so glad you came. Bella you're going to have to save me a dance later. You look amazing tonight," said Mike.

"Thanks Mike. We'll see. I'm not really a big dancer."

"Well I'm glad you're here have fun. I'll come find you later."

Great. I thought to myself. The last thing I wanted was to get felt up by Mike tonight. Angela and I took our cups and found a couple bar stools to sit on while we chatted away. Several different people stopped and talked with us and I'm sure that was more Angela's presance than my own. Within an hour our drinks were gone. I realized that I had no idea what I was drinking but it tasted fruity and actually had chunks of fruit in it. When I stood up to go get another drink I realized that that the drink had had already gone to my head a bit.

"BODY SHOTS!!!" Was all I heard as I walked into the kitchen. An hour later I had discovered not only what a body shot was but also what tequila tasted like off of another girl. Angela finally came in the kitchen to find me and told me we were going to dance. So we both grabbed cups of more fruity stuff and headed to the make shift dance floor.

Apparently drinking makes me much more open to things because I was having a blast dancing to the music with Angela. We swayed our hips back and forth to the beat and I hardly even noticed that most of the eyes in the room had landed on us. We kept moving to the beat and eventually Ben cam over and asked Angela to dance so I went off to find another drink.

"Hey Bella," said someone I didn't recognize. "Lets take a shot together. Then maybe you'll honor me with a dance."

"Uh sure," I said hesitantly. I had no idea who this kid was but I'd never seen him before at school. However my intoxicated brain concluded that this was because I hadn't see much of anyone at school for the last few months while I sulked about... Him. He handed me a shot of tequila. "Isn't there suppose to be lime and salt with this stuff?"

"Sure," he chuckled grabbing my hand and leading me to the counter where he spotted a salt shaker. "Lick your hand." I complied and he shook salt on my hand just between my thumb and forefinger and he handed me a piece of lime. "Okay ready?"

I nodded my head. We both licked the salt took the shot and bit our limes. I however made the same disgusted face as I had when I'd done the body shot earlier and he laughed at me.

"Come on lightweight. Lets go party."

I followed him to the dance floor and he grabbed my hips and started swaying sensually next to me. I closed my eyes and lost myself in the music. This was amazing. I loved the feeling of being tipsy...no I was definitely drunk. I loved the feeling of being drunk. I felt carefree as if the only thing that mattered right now was dancing. I turned around so that my back was facing the guy and e pulled me in tighter to him. After a few minutes I felt him start to kiss my neck and my eyes shot open looking for a way out of this situation. I glanced around the room but I couldn't find Angela. I did however spot Mike and when he looked up at me I gave him a pleading look to come save me.

He must have understood because he made a b-line right for me. "Hey, can I cut in."

I cut off the guy as he tried to protest, "Of course. I owe you a dance right?"

"That you do. You promised." The mystery guy conceded and left as Mike moved closer to me to dance with me.

"Oh my god thank you so much. I don't even know who that guy is and all of a sudden he was all over me."

Mike laughed and said, "Well maybe its because you look so hot tonight. That was Pierce, he's a junior at our school. He's going to be pissed that I stole you away from him."

"Well I'm glad you did. I don't think I'm capable of fighting off any unwanted attention right now. What the hell is in that fruity stuff!?!" I protested.

Mike just smiled and told me not to worry about it he wouldn't let anything happen to me tonight. Angela came over just then and started to dance next to us and asked me, "When did you wanna leave? I haven't had anything to drink in a couple hours so I'm good to go whenever you want."

I told Mike thanks for looking out for me and Angela and I headed to her car. I only tripped over the door frame and one crack in the side walk on our way out which I thought was pretty amazing considering how clumsy I usually am. I flopped into the passenger seat stared out the window as we drove home. Everything felt like it was speeding by and I figured that was just another effect of the alcohol.

I didn't realize how tired I was until we got to my house. I thanked Angela for everything and went inside and crashed.

The next morning I woke up to the phone ringing extra loudly. I was going to just let the machine get it but whoever it was wea quite persistant and called again right away. I looked up at the clock seeing that it was after 11am and went downstairs to answer the phone. "Hello?"

"Bella? Are you okay, it's dad."

"Hey Dad. Ya I'm fine you just woke me up. Guess I stayed up too late, uh, watching movies."

"Alright I was just calling to tell you that we are going to head home early. Jake insists he's fine but hes burning up and Billy wants to get him home right away."

"Okay dad. I'll see you later today then," I said as I realized I was still wearing Angela's dress from the night before. "Can I talk to Jake?"

I could hear my dad calling for Jake and telling me I wanted to talk to him. "Hey Bella. How was...um hanging out with your school friends last night?"

"Ugh I think I'm dying Jake. How do I make myself feel better before Charlie gets back here?"

"Haha, Hold on," I could hear him moving around and the door closing to what I assumed was the cabin they always stayed in. "Okay sorry had to get away from the 'rents. Drink a big glass of water with two asprin. Then take a shower and go get some greasy food at the diner. There is no better cure for a hangover than greasy diner food."

"Seriously? That't it? You're my hero. Oh dad said you're running a fever. Are you doing okay?"

"Ya I'm just fine. I don't know what these two old coots think is wrong with me but I've never felt better. They are just being over protective. I'll come over and see you tomorrow since they are dragging me home early."

We said our goodbyes and hung up the phone as I made my way to the bathroom for some asprin and a shower.

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