Okie ik it's been less than a day since I updated but I'm very impatient sometimes and I'm bored af so here we are

Sophie's POV

I repeat my earlier statement. I do not learn from my mistakes, they are redundant and I will always make them. Like asking Biana for help.

I had Biana make the invites and plan my outfit and do everything.

And I had to wait for the RSVP.

As soon as Biana handed out the invites on her way to her shopping spree for my dress, I got texts from both Keefe and Tam simultaneously. 

I'll be there.

That's what they both said. Yay...so excited...

...

...

...

...this is going to be a disaster.

TIME SKIP TO THE PARTY SPONSORED BY MY DAILY STRESS

Keefe's POV

You know, for Foster, this place looked amazing.

The again, Biana probably did all the work.

And got Sophie in a dress and makeup WHICH SHE LOOKED SMOKING HOT IN, BY THE WAY!!!!!

Havenfield, Sophie's house, was covered in...streamers and balloons in a quite specific color theme. Ice blue and silver.

I wonder why.

Tam's POV

I didn't like parties. But it was Sophie's birthday. So I was fine. I would've gone even if Linh hadn't forced me to.

Sophie's house was draped in decorations in two colors. Ice blue and silver. Wonder where she got that from.

Point is, her house looked awesome.

And she looked awesome. 

Better than awesome.

She looked hot.

Like, I'm-too-scared-to-go-near-her-in-case-I-melt hot.

Then again, my heart was already a puddle of goo, so...

Biana's POV

"You knoooowwww...we should play spiinnnn the boootttlllleeeee." I slurred. I won't even deny it. I was wasted. (For u, daughter-of-Kam, who wanted more drunk Biana)

"NO!" Sophie shouted while the rest of the group screamed "YES!!!!"

"Ookkkkkaayyyy thennnn." I looked really hard for a bottle. Like, really, really hard. I looked at my wine bottle. Wow was that in my hand the entire time? I didn't know that!

Sophie's POV bc I don't want to write that entire scene in a drunk persons pov

"Ookkkkkaayyyy thennnn." Biana says. She looked around as if looking for something. She looked down at the wine bottle in her hands and a look of confusion spread across her face. 

"hEy GuYs I fOuNd A bOtTlE!!!!" Her voice wavered as she help up the bottle for all to see.

"BIANA NO—" none of us could stop her from placing the not quite empty bottle on the floor.

"Oopssss. Did I do thaaattt?" She slurred. Someone needs to water down her drinks because that was not good.

 Luckily, she had drank most of the wine, so only a little bit spilled. And when I say a little bit, I mean a head sized spill. It'll be fine.

"I'll clean it up," Keefe, Tam, and I declare at the exact same moment.

"Awww, finishing each other's..." Biana pauses and thinks, even though I'm not sure she meant to say "finishing each others" because we all said it at the exact same time. "...Sssaaaannnndddwwiiiccchhhheeessss." She looked so proud of herself.

Keefe, Tam, and I grab the paper towel and start mopping up the wine. We are so close together on the floor, if I wanted to I could...

Nevermind.

We finished cleaning up.

I found an empty bottle (guess what, Biana drank out hat one an hour ago) and placed it on the floor.

Biana, in her drunken, wasted, more that tipsy state, spun the bottle first. She got lucky as it landed on Dex.

She crawled over and kissed him like there was no tomorrow. 

I wish I could have that...

She cuddled into his lap just like she had at the sleepover.

"Sssooooppphhhhiiieeee, you go neeexxxxtttt." Biana slurred. How, in that fashion crazy, drunken, dirty mind of hers, did she figure out I was to go next?

But I spun the bottle. And it landed on...

I'm not srry at all so I'm not apologizing for that.

Ur welcome.

Cya'll laters!