Wow thanks for all the great reviews they made me really wana continue this story so I guess I'm gona continue. So this chapter is basically just the party, sorry if it gets boring.
Lilly POV
"Hi, I'm Miley." Miley says, sticking her hand out for me and Sam to shake. I just stood there staring at her, taking in everything about her. Her light brown curls, her amazing blue eyes, her gorgeous smile. I'm vaguely aware of the fact that she's waiting for me and Sam to shake her hand. Sam smiles and reaches out to shake her hand, subtly bumps me when she's taking her hand back. I wake up from my trance and reach out to shake her hand. Sam is looking at me with an amused look on her face.
"Hey, Miley, come meet Todd, Jessica, and Melissa." Jake slurs, standing in a corner with 3 kids who already looked completely wasted. Miley rolled her eyes and turned to us.
"Oh, well I'm being summoned, I guess I'll see you guys later." She says, obviously not excited about meeting more of Jake's drunk friends.
"Miley, if you don't wana follow Jake around all night meeting drunk teenagers who probably won't remember you in the morning, you can chill with us for a while." Sam says, smiling.
"If you guys don't care, it sounds more fun that what were doing so far." She says, smiling gratefully at us. I notice that she has a slight southern accent. Normally, I don't like southern accents, but on her it's cute.
"N-no I don't care. I wasn't really gona get that drunk anyways." I say, cursing myself for stuttering. Sam laughs and hides it by pretending it's a cough. I elbow her in the side.
"Ow, what the hell was that for?!" Sam says, annoyed. Miley looks at us strangely.
"Ok, well, Lilly, since you aren't planning on getting that drunk, I vote that you drive me and Ollie home tonight. And since I have a way home, I'm getting wasted. I have my phone call when were leaving." She says, waving at us and winking at me. Sam can be such an ass sometimes.
"Sorry about Sam. She can come off as an ass sometimes, but she's really not that bad." I say. I don't know why I was apologizing for Sam's behavior to Miley, but I felt like it was necessary.
"No, no, it's fine, I understand." She says, smiling. I feel like I'm going to melt when she smiles like that.
"Come on, let's go find something to do. Do you wana go get something to drink?" I ask her. She smiles and nods. We head over to the keg out back and find Oliver there.
"Lils, what up? I saw Sam a few minutes ago, she was going out back to smoke. Who's this?" Oliver slurs every word. I can tell by the look on Miley's face that she barely understood a word he said. I smile and grab Oliver's arm to steady him.
"Ollie, this is Miley. She's Jake's cousin. Miley, this is Oliver." Oliver puts an arm around me to steady himself and then offers his hand for Miley to shake.
"Hey, Miley, nice to meet you." Oliver says almost falling over. He starts cracking up so I grab his cup of beer and chug what's left in it.
"Ew, gross, warm beer." I shake my head and refill the cup. Miley comes up next to me and fills her cup. Todd walks over to Oliver and drags him off somewhere. I shake my head and head back into the house, Miley following.
"So what do you want to do Miley? There's not that much to do at these parties if your not drunk or high. Or both." I shake roll my eyes. Miley smiles and takes a sip from her beer.
"I've never gotten high before. I kind of wanted to try it." She says, looking a little embarrassed.
"You've never been high? You want to try? Come on, I think there's some people out back with a couple blunts." I say with a small laugh. I grab her arm and drag her outside and around the side of the house. Sure enough, there's about 10 kids sitting in a circle passing a blunt. I smile when I see Sam sitting in the circle. I walk over to her and she looks up at me and smiles. Her eyes are extremely bloodshot.
"Hey, Sammie, mind if we join in?" I say smiling. She laughs and makes room for us and hands me the blunt.
"Ok, Miley, here's what you do. You breath in some smoke, and then you inhale by, like, taking a breath of air while the smoke is in your mouth. Start small, it's not hard but you need to make sure you get the smoke all the way down or else you'll start coughing like crazy." I say smiling, and demonstrating. I take 3 hits and hand it to Miley. She looks at me nervously and I smile at her and nod. She sucks in smoke, and then when she's inhaling, she starts coughing like crazy. The rest of the circle starts cracking up, because they're all high. She hands it off to the next person and continues coughing.
"I tried to tell you, but it's really something you need to experience for yourself. Don't worry about it, they're all high already, they'll laugh at anything." I say, laughing. The blunt makes it back to me and I take another 3 hits and pass it to Miley. I'm starting to feel it now and giggle a little as she nervously takes it out of my hands. She tries again, and does it much better this time. I nod encouragingly.
"Take a couple hits, you didn't really get a lot last time." I whisper in her ear. She nods and takes 5 hits and passes it to the next person. We let it get to us one more time and then get up and leave the circle. Me and Miley went to get something to drink and I was halfway through my second beer when I realized this was a dumb idea. I had been told my many, many people never to drink and smoke at the same time. I understood why now. It was like the weed magnified the alcohol. I felt like I had drank 20 beers not 2. I grabbed Miley and stumbled outside.
"Miley, are you ok?" I slurred my words and she kept coming in and out of focus every time I moved my head a little.
"Lilly, I'm so drunk." She says, giggling a little. She takes a step toward me and stumbles right into me.
"Oh, Lilly, I'm so sorry!" She says, and then starts cracking up. I put my arm around her and we attempt to get to the swing on the other side of the deck. There were considerably less people outside but it was still difficult to maneuver ourselves around the people who were out there. Finally, we half sit-half fall into the swing and I pull my phone out.
"Sam? Can we leave?" I ask.
"Lilly? Where are you? I'll call Oliver and we'll leave. Are you drunk? Are you still with Miley?"
"I'm outside on a swing with Miley. I'm so wasted, Sam." I laugh a little as I say this.
"You are so ridiculous, Lilly. I'll call Oliver, we'll see if he's too drunk to drive. If he is, then I'll have to."
"Thanks so much, Sam. We'll wait here for you." I say. I knew that Sam didn't like driving high but it was obvious I was way to drunk. I look over and Miley is resting her head on my shoulder, falling asleep.
"Miley, where do you live? I'll have my friends bring you home." I say to her.
"No! Lilly, I am not going home like this. I'll just stay here tonight." She mumbles into my shoulder.
"Ok, are you sure?" I ask. I don't want to leave her but I know I'll see her tomorrow.
"Yeah, I'm sure. Thanks, Lilly, I had fun tonight. I'm glad we became friends, at least I will have a friend tomorrow." She says. I know she probably won't remember this tomorrow so I nod and start to drift off until Sam walks over, dragging Oliver.
"Lilly? We're going. Miley, do you need a ride home? I can bring you home if you want." Sam says. I look up and see that her eyes are extremely bloodshot, and half closed. She must have smoked for the majority of the night.
"No, no, it's fine, I'm gona stay here tonight." She mumbles half asleep. Sam nods and grabs my hand and pulls me up. I stumble into her and we both start cracking up.
"Bye, Miley." I say and she mumbles something like a "bye, lilly" back but I couldn't really hear her. Sam drags me and Oliver out the door and pushes us both into the backseat. I lean my head on Oliver and fall asleep. Next thing I know, Oliver has to get up and walk to his door. I look over at him and see that he can barely stay on the walkway up to his front door. He trips going up the stairs, but manages to get into his house. Sam starts driving towards her house and I see that she is trying, but failing, to stay in the middle of the road. Luckily, there were no cops on these deserted streets at this time of night.
"Lilly? Lilly? We're at my house. Come on, we can go to sleep inside." I hear Sam saying, her words barely understandable. She pulls me out of the car and I see that she looks like she is about to fall asleep standing up. She can barely keep her eyes open. We help each other up to the door, into the house, and up to her room. That's as far as we get before we collapse on her bed, sideways. She closes her eyes and falls asleep within 2 minutes. I feel my eyes start to close and my last thought before falling asleep is of Miley.
Yeah so that was probably extremely boring. Sorry. Next chapter should be better. Tell me what your thinking