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Fast times at Clairemont High

Chapter thirteen: Halloween

Cameron's pov


I opened the door to find Oliver, and Austin standing there.

"Oh hey, what are you guys doing here?" I asked surprised to see them.

"Why do you think we're here?" Oliver said with his thick british accent.

"Kellin invited us to the party, duh. I know it doesn't start until 10 but we thought we'd do some pre party shots with you guys." Austin added in.

I am going to kill Kellin. Why wouldn't he tell me?

"Okay come in, but take off your shoes... Vic did you know about this?" I asked turning towards Vic. Judging by the guilty look on his face I would say he knew. Why am I the last one to find out? And where is Kellin? I'm gonna kick his fuckin ass.

The four of us went to the living room, and Oli took his back pack off, pulled out a 26 of vodka, and a couple of shot glasses.

He filled all the glasses up and we all picked on up and downed it at the same time.

Oh well it's too late now. You can't cancel a party last minute. Maybe that's why Kellin didn't tell me. He knew that if he told me I would say no.

Who cares I need to lighten up anyways.

Just let loose.

And take of my sunday shoes.

But seriously.

"Okay one more" I said slamming my glass down on the coffee table.

A couple of shots down and I started to feel like this wasn't such a bad deal after all.

Shot after shot after shot. I didn't even car, I just wanted to down it all.

"Whoa slow down" Vic said.

At 10:00 I heard someone at the door, I look and it was Kellin along with half of the neighborhood. I was already pretty buzzed when Kellin came up to me. He had a bunch of booze in his arms, and a platter.

"Hey sorry I would have told you but I know you would have said no" He apologized.

By this point I didn't even care. Normally I don't drink beer but I just finished my third one and I'm feeling good.

"It's whatever" I said grabbing the whiskey out of his hand.

"I would drink that if I was you" Kellin said

"And why not?" I asked

"Because it's Mikes" He said. Even more reason for me to take it I thought.

"What else is Mikes?" I asked.

"These" Kellin pointed at the brownies on the platter.

I ate like half of them then walked away, whiskey in hand.

"Hey Cameron!" Vic said waving me over towards him.

I walked over to him and awkwardly waved, he was standing with a couple of guys. I'm assuming these were the friends he was telling me about earlier because they were the ninja turtles.

"These are the guys, Jaime and Tony" Vic said pointing at the guys.

The guy in the Raphael costume (Tony or whatever his name is) is super attractive.

Oh the things I wou- No don't think like that.

When I'm drunk I get WHORE-monal and I can't help it.

"So who's Donetello?" I asked kind of confused.

"That would be me." Some one said from behind me.

I turned around to see who was there but I guess my foot got caught on something because I tripped and fell, spilling the Jack Daniels all over me and ...

Wait is that Mike? It is too.

Go figure.

"I'll be right back" I said rushing to the bathroom embarrassed.

I am such a klutz.

As I make my way through the crowd of people I realize maybe I'm a lot drunker then I thought I was, it hit me like a sudden wave.

"Hey Cameron sick party!" This guy that I've never seen before in my entire life said while high fiving me.

I finally reach the bathroom. I shut the door behind me, walk over to the sink and look in the mirror.

I look a lot better then I feel.

I take another swig from the bottle, then I start wiping away the alcohol from my legs.

Thank god none got on my costume.

I hear a faint knock on the bathroom door. Before I have enough time to answer, Mike comes in. He isn't wearing a shirt. Just the purple tmnt mask, and the purple bands.

"You good?" He asked eyeing me suspiciously.

"Yeah, I'm fine!" I said, putting the fakest smile I could manage on.

"So this is where my whiskey went?" Mike asked grabbing the bottle out of my hand.

"Yeah" I said with a crooked smile.

"How drunk are you right now?" He laughed

"I'm pretty up there" I said hopping up on the bathroom counter.

We both laughed. His laugh is so cute.

And so is his smile.

I stare at his lips.

There so soft and just ... ugh.

We talked for a couple more minutes before we decided to go back to the party.

"Need help down?" Mike asked offering his hand.

"I got this" I said jumping down.

Maybe I spoke too soon. I stumbled and fell in his arms.

"Here you go" He said helping me back on my feet.

There we were. Just me and him. Alone. Our bodies pressed together. Here we go again. A rush of hormones flows through my veins.

"Kiss me" I blurt out.

"No" He says looking down at me.

"And why not?" I ask with a pout.

He looks deeply in my eyes and thinks for a second before he answers.

"Because if I start I won't be able to stop."

He went to go open the door but I stopped it and shut it again. I stood in front of the door, blocking him from leaving.

"You're not going anywhere" I said.

Notes

Comments

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9/11/16

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3/27/16

Omg I love this so much can't wait to read the next one.

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3/25/16

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2/2/15