Emma's POV
I knock on the door to Tucker's house. Ash stand behind me. The door opens and I see Sonja standing there.

"Hey Emma and Ash. Great to see you again! Come in. We are just setting up a bit more then we will be ready." She hugs us both and we walk in. There is food, drinks, music, and other stuff. I see Tom, Tucker, and James talking in a circle.

"Hey guys, how are y'all?" I ask, walking over to the group of boys. They all respond with a good or pretty great. "Also, I don't think you 3 have met in person yet so Ash, you know James and Tom. James and Tom, this is Ash."

"Hi," Ash says quietly. They both respond back with a hi. All five of us talk while everyone else joins the party. People drinking, talking, doing whatever their hearts desired. After a while Jordan gets here.

"Hey Jordan," I say, giving him a kiss on the cheek.

"Hi" Jordan nervously responds back. He looks around. You can tell that he is nervous. I hug him.

"Don't worry. It's a party! What's the worst that can happen?" I ask. Well from my experiences I know the answer to this one. Yeah I'm never doing that again.

"Many things," Jordan mumbles. I agree with him. But then, I'm trying to comfort him so I can't really agree with that. It's acting time I guess.

"Come on. Let's just find everyone. It won't be that bad later."

I mean really, what is the worst that can happen?

~

"Never have I ever... puked in a car," Tucker says. It's been a few hours since the party started. Me, Jordan, Sonja, Tucker, Wag, Ash, Tom, and Erin, aka Aureylian, are playing never have I ever. Each time we have done a thing we take a shot of vodka. Erin puts a finger down, then me, then Tom.

"When have you ever done that Emma!" asked Ash. She was about 5 shots in. I was at 7.

"I was 6 and coming home from surgery. They gave me apple juice. Any more questions?" I reply.

By the time we've gone around the circle about three times everyone had a lot of shots. And by a lot I mean A LOT. Sonja and Tom had the most so far. And let me say things got a bit crazy. No descriptions cause that would be too much to explain.

Let me say Ash is giggling and rolling around a lot, I am kinda dancing like an idiot along with Sonja, and Tom is cussing and yelling every sentence. That's literally all I can describe. James and Jordan probably have had the least amount out of all of us, but still a bit drunk.

Let me say this is the last thing I can remember.

~

I wake up on the ground. Next to Jordan. The last thing I remember is dancing with Sonja. Well we all got drunk and crazy last night then. Twitter, Instagram, and any other social media luckily has NO idea of anything. That's a good sign.

I'm looking around. This is Tucker's living room. Luckily, no frickle frackle, smut, whatever you call it didn't happen last night, at least between Jordan and I. (I AM NOT WRITING THAT ANY TIME SOON!!!) Me and Jordan were just hella drunk.

Jordan's arms are around my waist. We are in a sitting up position leaning against the couch. I look over to the kitchen. James is in there. He looks at me half awake then stumbles over.

"Well this went crazy last night," he says sleepily. He isn't really hungover. I'm not that badly hungover. "Let's see about the 5 others who aren't in sight then."

"Yep. We also may need to clean this place up." It's currently 10am right now. They are having server issues so we can't stream today.

We start to clean the place up. It's covered in food, bottles, glasses, and random crap. We found a rubber band, ten dollars, and a sock so far. Turns out that is James' sock.

A few minutes later I see Ash limp out of a guest bedroom in a huge shirt too big for her and a pair of shorts. She is definitely in worse condition then I was. Her hair in knots, blurry eyes, and makeup smudged.

"Ugh. I have a migraine. Think I'm gonna die. Tell people I love them."

"Where were you?" I asked. She stays quiet and her face is red with embarrassment.

"A place..."

As soon as she says it I see a tired, blue (and quite messy) haired, Thomas Cassel walking out of that same room, with smudges of lipstick around his mouth. Ooh. things happened last night. They two awkwardly stand by each other, not saying a word. They start to help us clean in this awkward silence.

When Jordan gets up I greet him and hand him a broom. I would wake up Sonja and Tucker, but I don't want to even step a foot near there. Sonja joins us when we finish up.

When we are done cleaning Tucker walks out as the last one. It appears that Erin woke up before us all and left, while starting the clean up.

I don't think anyone will ever speak of last night possibly.