Cody

The bass was pumping, the drink were pouring and the people were dancing. This party was amazing and I was ready to get drunk and have some fun. Now, if they involved another girl, so be it.

"Hey Cody," Jake called to me from the bar, "What do you want?"

I gave a cocky grin and said, "2 tequila shots and a rum and coke."

He poured me the drinks and passed it over, "Thanks man."

He made himself a couple shots and we both downed our drinks within a matter of seconds. I could feel the alcohol burning my throat, but I didn't care. Tonight was about being young, wild, and free. Well, maybe not free considering I sneak out all the time, but still.

We made our way over to the dance floor, instantly hitting on some chicks in dress so short, Snooki would call them slutty. We began to grind, the alcohol making me feel electric and numb at the same time. I had to admit, this was turning me on, but soon enough, the girls moved on to some other guys. Jake and I looked around, spotting a group of girls who looked about 16. We made our way over, the girls noticing us and obviously, by the looks on their faces, recognized us. We smirked as they all started to giggle and jump up an down as we made it over to them.

"Hey there ladies," I started off, running my hand through my hair.

"Hey," a short brunette smirked back.

"How about you all join me and my buddy Jake here on the dance floor?" I stuck my hand out to the brunette and she took it.

We led our way over to center of floor, grinding our hips together. She had her back to me and was teasing me by pulling away every few seconds. I chuckled and pulled her hips to mine, keeping them there. We let the music lead our way as the dance floor get heated.

Jordan

"Can we order a pizza?" I asked TJ, who's chest I was laying on at the moment. We were watching some TV and just relaxing.

"Ya, what do you want?" he said, reaching for his phone in his pocket.

"Mmm," I thought for a moment, "Pepperoni, sausage and bell peppers."

He laughed, "Okay, I'll order."

He stood up and walked into the kitchen, leaving me to sit and watch the old Friends re-run playing. I watched as Phoebe tried to comfort the crying stripper. The stripper being a fat, shot, bald guy in a cheesy cop uniform.

TJ came back and sat next to me. If you're wondering, TJ is my best guy friend. Sometimes I call him my gay boyfriend, even though he has a girlfriend. We were really close and new that no matter what, we had each others backs.

"When will it be here?" I asked, settling back into his side, bringing my knees up to me chest and wrapping my arms around them.

"About 30 minutes. I ordered a liter of Coke too," he said, grabbing the remote and changing the channel, a move popping up on the screen. I recognized it, but I don't remember the name.

Pretty soon, TJ's mom came walking through the door, fresh out of work and carrying groceries.

"Hey Beth," I smiled at her and she smiled, "Hey Jordan. How are you?"

"Good, would you like some help?" I asked, noticing she was struggling to keep the bags in her hands.

"Oh that would be lovely," she said and I stood up, taking a handfull of groceries from her and following her into the kitchen, "Thank you sweetie."

"No problem," I smiled and sat at the counter, "So how have you been? How is work?"

She works as a nurse at the local clinic and is always working late.

"Work's good. I have been okay. Nothing out of the ordinary," she winked at me as TJ walked n and took a seat next to me, "How are you doing? Staying out of trouble?"

I laughed, "Sure. My mom is still on my case about that whole arrest thing a couple months ago." I admitted.

"Oh, sweetheart, that was so long ago. Why is she still angry? You didn't even do anything wrong." she frowned.

"Ya, you just happened to be there when that pothead was trying to rob the store," TJ piped in.

"I don't know. I guess she just believes I actually had something to with it and thinks I'll be back in that jail cell soon enough." I shrugged.

"Well that's a load of sh-"Tj started but him mom glared at him, "Language."

"Sorry, that is stupid that she can't let it go," he said, resting his elbows on the counter and looking at me.

"I know right," I sighed, "She is on me 24/7 now. I mean, I know I am not the best kid, but I am not gonna go around robbing banks and murdering people."

"I know that sweetie, and TJ knows that," she reached across the counter and took my hand in comfort, "It will be alright. Just wait."

I nodded and walked back to the couch with TJ, waiting for the pizza to come.

Cody

I could feel my stomach churning as I downed my seventh shot. This wasn't good. I raced to find a bathroom, a closet, a plant. Anything I could let go into.

I finally found the bathroom and slammed onto the floor, opening the toilet lid and letting the contents of my alcoholic stomach resurface.

I dry heaved for a few minutes before wiping my mouth, flushing the toilet and rinsing out my mouth with water.

I walked back into the party, Jake meeting me with yet another shot and I took, not caring about just getting sick. Jake would call me a sissy if I didn't, so might as well do as expected. I let the alcohol take over my senses and my brain, pushing me into a full blackout.

Jordan

The pizza came, and TJ and I were munching on it and sipping on our glasses of soda. His mom came in and joined us, taking a slice herself, and we all put in Grown Ups. It was the scene where they were at the water park when I started to feel a little sleepy. I fought to keep my eyelids open when TJ noticed and I heard him him giggle slightly.

"You can sleep here if you want," he whispered to me and I turned my head to look at him.

I nodded but said, "I'll wait till the movies over."

"Mkay, if you say so," he said and I turned my head back, leaning on his chest with my legs curled up next to me.

We watched the movie as my eyelids drooped further and further until I couldn't take it anymore, and I let sleep envelope me.

Hey guys! I know these chapters are kinda short, but they will get longer, I promise.