A/N:Thanks for the reviews guys and I'm glad you like Carmen and Brady together, I thought it was kind of funny myself.

Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer owns all original Twilight characters.

Kim's POV

Earlier in the school year I experienced my first drunken night courtesy of Rachel, who was a naughty teacher for allowing a student to drink; Emily, who I was a bit surprised with for letting me do it; and Carmen, who I was not at all surprised by. The day started harmlessly enough with me and Carmen meeting up at Emily's bored because the guys were on patrol. Rachel strolled in looking ridiculously happy and glowing so we questioned her about what was going on though we all had an idea that it had something to do with Paul. We boldly got through some conversations that I will not repeat because I can't even begin to fathom how they got me to talk about it. Needless to say it was a sex talk about werewolf endowment and sexual positions and what not. I think my face was permanently red the whole time. I'm sure it was Rachel and Carmen's influence.

Somebody, I can't remember who, found a few bottles of wine that Emily had hidden and at first we were leisurely sipping and the next thing I knew we were drunk and singing then we had a flour fight and I convinced Rachel and Emily that we were too drunk to cook so we should just order pizza. Luckily they agreed. I didn't realize how good you felt and how loose the alcohol made you. I felt giddy and happy and pretty invincible at the same time. Unfortunately I decided that we should clean up the flour by using the hose in the sink and I ended up getting water everywhere. It was hilariously funny and we fell all over ourselves laughing and giggling.

"Oh my god guys I freaking love you!" Rachel announced hugging us all tightly. Emily jumped up and grabbed the third bottle and drank what was left saying, "We so need to go partying."

This got me excited to I jumped up too and said, "Let's have a party right now!" I clumsily made my way over to the radio and turned it up on full blast. I had a good, warm fuzzy, feeling in my stomach and began to belt out lyrics making up words because I didn't know the song. The rest of the girls joined me and we started dancing and singing around that is if you could call it that. It's a good thing Emily and Sam live in a secluded area otherwise we would've had complaints. I was so engrossed in my singing that I didn't even hear the boys come in. When I saw them I realized how crazy I looked barefoot and wet with a spoon in my hand and I started laughing uncontrollably. Emily was the first one to catch her breath.

"Ohhh honey you sssshould try this wine. Itz de...de…itz yummy!" she said smiling broadly at Sam. He just gave her that look like she was the most amazing creature in the world while we started another round of giggles. He helped her up and I ignored them looking for another bottle and I spotted it in the corner. I crawled over and picked it up. It was empty and I was so upset that I wasn't even scared when I felt Jared's warm hands lift me up.

"Itz allll gooone!" I said sadly as he snatched it from me. He smiled and wiped a smug of flour off my face.

"I think you've had enough anyway," he said as I pouted.

"We had a flour fight!" Rachel announced as Paul helped her up.

Carmen pulled away from Brady and shrieked. "Oh Rachel! Thisss iz my song!" then grabbed her from Paul and they started dancing and swinging their hair. Not to be left out I started swinging my hair too wacking Jared with it in the process. He grabbed my face in his hands to stop me and the other guys laughed.

"I think we should go so I can get you cleaned up," Jared said kissing the tip of my nose. I smiled widely at him.

"Okay my darling!" I said.

"Where are your shoes sweetheart?" he asked and I shrugged plopping down on the couch. He finally located them and slipped them on my feet and then lifted me off the couch. All of a sudden I felt incredibly tired and I could barely keep my eyes open.

"Kim, stay awake until I get you home. We don't want your mom to know you're drunk," he said. I fought to keep my eyes open but it was hard. Jared set me to my feet at my front door. "I'm going to wait in your room until you get showered," he said. I nodded and opened my door trying to be as quiet as possible. I bumped into the table and walked into a wall.

"Damnit," I whispered. I know my mom is a heavy sleeper but better safe than sorry. I took a shower and almost fell asleep under the warm water. I rinsed the flour out of my hair and grabbed my towel not even bothering to dry off. I just wanted to lay in my bed and go to sleep. Jared was there waiting for me and he helped dry me off and help me put on my pajamas then dried my hair for me. Ahhh, what would I do without him. He lay in the bed and I crawled beside him snuggling against his warmth. I sighed and rubbed my cheek on his chest.

"Mmm your skin feels so good," I said purring in contentment. He laughed deeply and it vibrated in his chest.

"Are you comfortable?" he asked. I nodded sleepily and drifted off into a deep sleep.

Oh no those bad girls, they got drunk and crazy? What a world!

Weiver! Please.