Goddess.
I had forgotten just how insane Samantha's parties could be. It had started at 5 and now we were hearing the clock strike midnight. Not just the house the party had started in, but the entire neighbourhood was now in full blast. The cops that had been called to stop us were now partying along with us. Either skinny dipping, or streaking in the park, or literally dancing on the roof.

I was currently in the middle of a headed make out session with the hottest red head ever, We kissed, our tongues danced a heated performance and our lips for the most part in sync despite us both being drunk.

Her breath reaked of alcohol but I was way to drunk myself to care, instead I pull her impossibly closer, of corse I took lead showing her who was dominant. I let my tongue explore her with no boundaries as my hands venture dangerously low.

And people ask why I like getting drunk.

"Tess" I groan  into the kiss

In an instant she's pulled herself away and a stinking pain strikes my right cheek.

"It's Jess you dîck!" she sobs, definitely the alcohol. "Get it right!" She slaps me again.

I would try to comfort her but dunk me just doesn't give any, so instead I leave. Stumbling off to wherever the alcohol takes me.

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Girl, boy, girl, girl, boy? I don't know when I started but i'm now walking around determining who's a boy and who's a girl.

Boy,boy,boy,trash can, girl,light switch, boy, girl-

"Hunter!"

"Huh?" 

The next thing I see is a girl in all stained white clothing running towards me before it all goes black "Amy?" the last thing I hear are gun shots.

The hell?!?!