I finish dropping off the boys at their sleepover with their friend's parents, Logan and Donna. We chat for a minute as I thank them for taking care of the boys while I decide to have some fun, which NEVER happens.

I text my old friend from college last year, Kawaii~Chan, to get the information for the location and who may be there.

I slightly cringed when she mentioned the doofus Gene being there but she did mention my ex-but-best-friend Jeffory, which is a perk. I plug in the address to my GPS and drive on the smooth roads, imaging where Abby might be and if anything bad might happen the either the boys or me. I mentally smack myself to loosen up.

I parked in front of the home with the blasting music and strobe lights. I wonder what the neighbors might be thinking at this point. If it was my house, I would call the police. I immediately doubt myself and become scared about what the future of tonight holds. My phone buzzes in my back pocket.

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Message From: Kawaii~Chan😸

Hey Katelyn~Sama! Are you coming in soon? Kawaii~Chan is wondering where you are. She is alone right now.

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I debate if I should answer, and decide that it would be rude to leave her hanging. especially alone in a random party.

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Message To: Kawaii~Chan😸

Hey! Yea I'm just parking. Be there in a few. ;)

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I sigh, shutting my phone off and shoving it back into my shorts. I adjust my black and white striped sweater and pull down my short shorts so I don't come across like a slut who tries to hookup with men. That isn't something I want to put off. I feel presentable as I strut down the street.

I find myself at the door. I knock as the door cracks open, revealing the music time two hundred. I cover my ears as I enter as people are yelling, drinking, and dancing all around me. The home is very tiny, a townhouse almost, but I manage to find my pink-haired friend.

We hug and chat for a moment as she directs me over to the hor d'oeuvres and an array of beers, wines, daiquiris, and vodkas. I pick up a shot glass of watermelon vodka and immediately chug it down. The liquor is subdued as it tastes like candy.

I immediately grab another shotglass, but instead I dive for the blueberry. I sip it carefully, not trying to get drunk. At least not too quickly.

Kawaii~Chan and I get separated as I eventually come across Jeffory and his current girlfriend, Azura. We all chat as I take some more shots. The rooms eventually become hazy and blurry as I tumble around the room.

All I remember is some spin the bottle, major truth or dares, and me kissing a random guy with bright blue hair at one point. My eyes feel heavy as they trust open, revealing a dimly lit room with a man without a shirt on. I think nothing of it until he seems me stirring, his eyes growing wide. I look down to notice me in a bed without any clothes on. The bright clock next to me reads 6:37 AM.

"W-Who the hell are you?!" I exclaim, pulling the sheets up to cover my breasts. He stares with star in his eyes as he continues to put his shirt on.

"I-I'm nobody," He stuttered, flopping his silvery white hair in the darkness. "I-I woke up here, w-with you!" I ponder for a moment, realizing that no matter what, it isn't something I would ever dream of doing even drunk. I try to make myself believe it is fake, but I realize the evidence is clear.

"Liar!" I retorted, clenching the covers even more out of fear of seeing my naked body. I breathe, thinking that I'm not dead nor dying and it isn't the end of the world. I look at him square in the eye, my nervousness showing. "O-Oh my Irene... did we do it?"

"I-I think so. Let's just never speak about this again, okay?" He responded nonchalantly. I nodded slightly as he packed his bags. I watch him with a keen eye, making sure he doesn't look in my direction.

He exits the room without a goodbye, leaving me alone in a random house with no clothes on. His lime green eyes stay on my mind, as I smirk at my adventures.