1We pulled up to the house. It was crazy. Lights were streaming from the windows and the music was blaring. I slid out of the car and was greeted but one of my friends from school, Livvy. "Omigod! Max! You look sooo cute! I love that top!" She gushed.

Fang smirked, "Yeah right. She wouldn't look cute if it bit her in the butt."

I rolled my eyes and linked arms with Livvy. We walked into the house and I was surprised by the loud music. The house was full of people, some who looked WAY older than my grade. I giggled nervously, " Um, are we at the right party?" Livvy through back her head and laughed. Her dark red hair waved and a way older guy than us whistled. Woo-wooo. I smiled. "Come on Max! Let's dance!" She grabbed my hand and pulled me to the dance floor. I nervously shuffled around. "Max... Loosen up!" She shimmied up and down and I let myself dance with her. In the corner of my eye, I saw Fang and a few guys staring at some girls on the stage, wearing way too short shorts and reveling their stomachs with tiny shirts. I groaned. Sexist Pig. Iggy was in another corner with his girlfriend, Linda. He was smiling as she leaned against him. I groaned, ew, as she leaned in to make out with him. Ugh. Why couldn't I just have fun like Livvy? I let the music move through me as I twisted around, dancing. A blonde boy, who looked 19, grabbed my waist as I shimmied. I smiled and let myself go crazy. I turned around and wrapped my arms around his neck. He kissed my neck tenderly. Ew. I pulled away.

"Come on," He mumbled in my ear. He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards a cooler, outside, near the pool. I saw Fang drinking something from a bottle and wanted to kill him. The blonde boy pulled out a small cup and filled it with clear liquid. "Drink it." He offered. I took it. "Just tip your head back and let it flow down your throat." I always knew to say no. But why not ? If anything went wrong, I would never do it again. There IS a first for everything. And I would only have one drink. I saw Fang gaping at me, so I grabbed the cup and poured it down my throat. It burned. I sputtered. It tasted horrible. Sour. Like fire. Full of lime, and tart. I rubbed my throat, and felt my eyes water.

Yet I grabbed another small cup and dumped it down my throat.

Four cups later...

My vision was fuzzy. I stumbled over to the blonde boy, wrapped my arms around his neck, and started making out. Then I saw Iggy. "Hey Iggy! I mean George! Wait.. No, Jeff! Hehe." He heard me and walked over.

"Max? Are you okay?" I smiled.

"Yeah! I feel great! Why aren't you dancing? Let's dance." I tried to pull him towards the dance floor but his feet were firmly on the ground.

He shuffled uncomfortably. "Max, it's late. Lets go home! Please." I pulled away from him. My lip quivered.

"I don't wanna leave!" I stomped my foot on the ground, and ran away. Wait. Wrong way. Whose house was I at again? Oh yeah. Some guy from high school. What's his name? Greg? Maybe. I saw Livvy, and I tried to run over. Her eyes were blank. " Hey Max! Try this! It's so good!" She shoved a bottle of beer into my hand and I realized I was thirsty. I tipped my head back and sucked it down.

"Mmmm. Yummers! I want more!" Since when did I say yummers? Never. Wait. I was about to do something. Oh yeah! The bar! I hurried over and took a seat next to a dark haired cutie. Oh, it is Fang! Yay. Wait, I am mad at him. He saw me and stared at me, his eyes glassy. I grabbed a Margarita looking thing and tossed it down my throat. Then I stared back at Fang.

"I hate you, Max." He quietly said.

"I hate you, too." I answered. He leaned in towards me, and I leaned towards him. Our lips met, and we immediatly started making out. Our lips sucked each other. Our tongues met. We were so drunk. Iggy came over and mumbled something to Linda. She told him whjat was happening. He came towards us, but we were already up and shimmying on the dance floor. I shook my booty violently and he licked his lips. We giggled. He grabbed my hips and I tossed them back and forth. Left right left right. Fast. I turned and kissed him again. He tasted like that drink I had at the beginning of the night. Mmm. I pulled him towards the car , making out as we walked. I pressed the key to the car and I shook myself into the drivers seat. Fang went into the passengers seat. I put the key into the gas and pressed the pedal. The car jerked. Too fast. "WAIT!" Fang yelled, way too loud. He giggled. "Iggy is in there." He pointed at the house. I groaned.

I used my cell phone and my fingers fumbled on the numbers. "Ah. I can't type!" I slowly pressed the numbers, correct this time. Riiing. Riiing. "Iggala?" I asked.

"Hello?"

I giggled into the phone. "IthsMaximum." I slurred. I could hear him groan.

"Max? Where are you?" Iggy shouted into the phone.

"Weee're in theSoovie." I giggled.

"What?" He shouted.

"Theee Ess. Ooo. Veee." I said SLOWLY.

"Oh. The SUV? Max, I can't drive cause I'm blind. I would say Linda drive you home, but she has her own car and she can't leave it here. I am going to go with her, and she will drop me off at Ella's so I could check on the kids. And I'll sleep there. But drive CAREFULLY." I hung up. All I heard was blah blah blah. And with that, I revved up the engine and pulled out of the driveway. Fang kissed me. The road kept moving. It was confusing. And long. Finally, after what seemed like an hour of honking and shouts at us, I pulled into out huge hosues driveway. We made out all the way to the door. And then we slammed the door, drunk and all.

Oo what will happen next?