The Begining

My upper classmen sophomore friend Victoria made me come to some party for all the rich and popular kids. Me being a freshmen was not invited. But Vicky made me be her plus one. So as the cute yellow buggy drives up the road I doubt my presence entering a non-freshmen party.

 

 The house had clipped hedges. A freshly manicured lawn. The house itself was beyond spectacular. Huge white walls with huge glass windows. Vicky parked along the row of other cars.

 

"The house is almost as big as yours, Lexi." Vicky said.

 

 I only nodded as we knocked on the huge oak doors. Nelson Rodriguez opened up the door. He's a highly popular sophomore boy.

 

"Hi, Victoria. Who's this?" Nelson asked pointing to me.

 

"That's Alexis A.K.A Lexi." Vicky said

 

"Sorry Lexi. No freshmen allowed." Somebody pulled back Nelson at that moment. "Nellie bro, its cool. let her come." junior boy Shane Cardenas said. 

 

Nelson shrugged. "Whatever, bro. Your house your rules."

 

The party was loud and roaring when I came in. People danced in no specific rhythm. People smoked to lose brain cells. And people drank to kill whatever brain cells they had left.

 

I turned to Shane. "Why don't you show me someplace quiet?" His eyes nearly bugged out of his head. He put his beer down and grabbed me around the waist, his hand inching its way to my a*s. "Slow your roll." I said nudging his hand. He laughed as he grabbed for the vodka bottle.

 

 "Follow me." He said as he lead me up the stairs. "Drink some." He handed me the bottle.

 

 "Oh no I can't. I don't drink." He hand me the bottle. "First time for everything, right," I said jokingly. As I took a few sips it became a struggle not to cough or puke my guts out.

 

 Shane opened up the door to a room. I gasped. One whole entire wall was a window covered by deep, heavy, dark velvet curtains. With a queen sized bed.  "Who's room is this?" I asked as I collapsed with a fir of giggles no the bed. "Mine", he answered.