As I finished my book I was reading on the couch, I saw Connors head peeped out from the staircase.
"Get ready we have an hour till the party" he yelled as he ran back up the stairs to get changed. UGH I thought (I have really never been to a party, so I have no idea what to wear. I guess I will just choose some of my dresses)
"What should I wear?" I yelled to Connor. "What do you have?" He asked.
"I will bring down some of my dresses on the couch, you can choose." I yelled back as I collected the dresses I pulled out and ran downstairs, placed them neatly in a row on the couch and ran back upstairs. I leaped in the shower and the hot water falling onto my skin felt like pure heaven. I washed up and got out, to feel the freaking, freezing cold air, hit my bare skin. I grabbed a fluffy, white towel and wrapped it around me.
"Did you choose a dress?" I asked Connor.
"Yes, the dress that I chose is still on the couch." he replied.
"OK" I said as I changed into a tank top and shorts and went downstairs and saw that he chose the maroon, one-sleeve, tight fitting dress that hugs my body, Hannah and other guys say perfectly. I grabbed the dress and ran back in my room to change. Once I got the dress on I got some white stockings, and black heels. I put on some light make-up and curled my hair slightly so they were in waves. Once I got done, I went downstairs to see Connor waiting on the couch. When he heard me he looked up from his phone, with his mouth dropped.
"Close your mouth or you are going to swallow flies." I said as I went up to him, and moved a hair out of his face.
"Let's get going or we are gonna be late." Connor announced as he got up and ran to the door as I followed. As we got to the car, I tossed him the keys, and said
"I have no idea where we are going, so you drive, it will be quicker." After about 30 minutes of driving we came up to a 2 story house with a big front and back yard. Connor got out first and came around and opened my door. We went in to see many people dancing to blasting music. Connor went straight to his friends and started to talk, over some alcohol. I went to the corner and scanned the room. There were people drinking, talking, dancing, kissing, parting, and other stuff immature teens do at parties. I don't know what Connor and his friends were talking about, but Connor and his friends turned to look at me when one of them pointed at me. A minute later Connor came over and asked if I wanted to play drink or dare, a game where you either have to drink a shot of alcohol or do something you are dared to do. Lucky for me I have a huge alcohol tolerance, so I won't have to do any of the stupid dares. I joined only because I need to watch Connor. We went to a room where his friends were waiting.
"Hey cutie" One of them shouted over the music as I came into the room. I didn't even sit down before I slapped him hard enough that it will most definitely leave a mark,
"Ohh, feisty just how I like them." he replied and I just rolled my eyes and sat next to Connor
"Who's going first?" Connor then announced and after about 10 minutes of arguing they decided that Davis, a guy with green eyes and messy brown hair should go first.
"Wendy, drink or dare?" He asked "Drink" She replied and took a shot of alcohol, then asked
"David, drink or dare?" She asked in an annoyed tone.
"Dare" he replied.
"Fine, I dare you to admit who you love" she replied, he looked as though he just saw a dead body.
"I switch to drink" he announced, and quickly drank a shot of alcohol, then asked
"Connor, drink or dare?"
"Dare" Connor replied with a smirk on his face.
"I dare you to kiss the lovely lady you brought with you" He replied with a huge grin on his face. Connors' smirk immediately disappeared, and he turned to see me with wide eyes with my eyebrows raised. Before I knew it he was on top of me and his lips crashed on mine. I pushed him off and quickly wiped my lips. I took deep breaths to calm myself down. I clutched my hands, and my nails dug into my skin, until they were bruised. Connor asked Lucy whose eyes were wider then mine, which I almost thought was impossible.
"Lucy drink or dare" he asked,
"Drink" she replied and took a shot of alcohol. She turned to me and asked "Connor, what is her name" as she pointed to me.
"Alice," I said before he could answer her.
"Well okay, Alice, drink or dare" she asked really frustrated, for some odd reason.
"Drink" I replied as I took a shot of alcohol like it was nothing, like I said I have a huge tolerance for alcohol it has kinda the same effect as water on me, nothing.
"Ok, Alice it is your turn" Connor said. Connor was the person I knew the best, so I made the obvious choice.
"Connor, drink or dare?"
"Ummm, drink" He replied. Dang it, I was going to dare him to go home, so we could leave, but noooo, we had to stay. He took a shot of alcohol
"David, drink or dare?" He asked
"Dare" He replied after thinking about it.
"I dare you to say who looks the prettiest right now" Connor said.
"Ummm, I guess Wendy" He hesitantly replied as both David's and Wendy's faces turned red.
"Alice, drink or dare." He stated. Really back to me, there are 4 other people that actually like playing, why me.
"Dare." I said, so it wouldn't look like I was afraid of a dare. His smile turned into a smirk the moment I said,
"I dare you to admit who you lik.." He started to say but was interrupted when I took a shot of alcohol
"not happening ever" I stated.
After about 3 hours of this game and 20 shots of alcohol, I was still fine. Everyone was amazed that I could stand that much alcohol, the others stopped choosing drink after, like what, 7 shots. Finally after what felt like an eternity Connor got up and said that he was leaving, YESSSS, I finally got to leave that horrible place. I got in the car, I memorized the way we came, so we could get home.
"You are NOT driving, you are drunk" Connor stated as he stood in front of the car.
"I am not drunk, I have a huge alcohol tolerance, so alcohol does not have such a big effect on me like others" I stated, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. He finally got in the passenger side of the car, and I drove to the house. When we finally got to the house I hopped in the shower, and got in my PJS. I went downstairs to make sure that all the lights were off and the doors, and windows were locked. I finally got in bed and started to fall asleep, then BANG. I heard something metal fall, I jumped out of bed, grabbed my knife that was under my pillow (yes I always have a knife under my pillow, I mean who doesn't. But that doesn't matter, back to me stabbing the guy who woke me up, to death) and went downstairs, to see absolutely nothing. Suddenly someone grabbed my wrist and turned me around, and pushed me to a wall. I looked up to see Connor. Before I could say anything, his lips crashed into mine, and his tongue was exploring my mouth. I just stood there, parazled, because I was not at all, in all of my years, expecting, anything remotely like, that. He held my hands above my head with one of his hands and held my waist close to him with the other. I lost my grip and dropped the knife. After about 30 seconds my brain finally processed what was going on and I pushed him away and ran up to my room, I closed the door and slid my back down until I was sitting on the floor, and then brought my knees up to my face, as I cried my heart out. I heard the door knob wiggle as Conor tried to get in.
"Alice, are you OK?" he asked through the door, I tried responding but no words would come out, I just kept on crying. I heard him walk downstairs, into the garage and come back out a few minutes later, he came up to the door and started messing with the door. A few minutes later, he took the door off of its freaking hinges, like what the heck, he could of like picked the lock, busted down the door (government would fix it then) or something, he literally had a million other options, but instead he decided to remove the freaking hinges I don't even know how to put hinges back on a door, I break down doors, not fix them. He walked in my room (without my freaking permission! rule number three people, rule three) and sat down in front of me,
"I had to finish what I started at the party. I didn't mean to upset you." the said
"What is wrong?" And then quickly asked
"N-n-nothing" I replied, wiping off the remaining tears.
"Liar, tell me what is wrong... please?" he asked again, as he pulled me into a hug.
"I will hurt you." I replied as I started crying into his shirt,
"W-what no you won't" he replied then I thought to myself what in the world am I doing, get it together Alice. I took a few deep breaths, and went over to the door. I picked up the door, hinges, nails, and screwdriver, and put the stupid door back together on my second try. After the door was fixed, I grabbed Connor, gave him a peck on the cheek, grabbed the back of his shirt, and threw him out, and said
"This won't work. I will just end up hurting you" as I shut the door before he could respond.