I'm just a party girl, trying to get my drinks for free.. (1,278 views)

Amy let the music she was listening to fuel her energy. She was already dancing where she stood as she exchanged compliments with Lola (smiling and thanking the other girl when she was on the receiving end of them) and as she watched people walking around with drinks she couldn’t help but look with desire at them. She needed to get her hands on a drink soon! She might not let herself co completely berserk, but still, she loved the environment of a party and longed to blend in.

She nudged Hallie in the side as Lola admitted she was dressing up for someone special, and Hallie returned the nudge with a wiggled-brow look, resting her elbow playfully on Amy’s shoulder. She affirmed that Lola was going to be borrowing the shorts in the future (though they had a huge height difference, Hallie and Lola had the same thin body type) and said something ill-spirited about the cheater girlfriend, before she zeroed in on this Maxine person.

”Thanks, babe.” Hallie winked at Lola’s compliments. ”Maxine, huh? Doesn’t sound familiar, but trust me, she is going to be so wet just getting a glance of you in that skimpy thing.”

”Is it even a dress? With how much that overs, she may as well be in a towel…” Amy said, her tone teasing.

”It’s fabric. Let’s just call it that. Fabric that’ll leave little Miss Maxine moisturised. If you get what I mean.” Hallie said, making a suggestive look at Lola, who she saw Lola looking around the room for Maxine.

Soon enough Mason came over. Hallie only met him once or twice, but didn’t know him except as Amy’s boyfriend. When he hit on Amy both girls snorted, but Amy winked and papped Mason playfully on the nose.

”Hey, Mason! Nice ass,” Amy slapped her boyfriend’s booty before she slipped her hand into the back pocket of his pants, tugging him along with her as she navigated through the crowd with Hallie and Lola. She affirmed she’d be getting drinks with them. Hallie noticed Lola’s eyes fixating on someone else and Amy with Mason and sighed.

”Oh, boo, you two are both getting some, leaving poor me behind… how ru—“ Hallie saw a very attractive man approaching them, with a charismatic grin on his face and a rugged, almost dangerous fuckboy sort-of look to him. Immediately, Hallie was enthralled and decided if the other girls were going to flirt tonight, so was she.

”Who are you calling a lady? I don’t see any here.” Hallie said to Declan, swinging her hips and she came to a stop in front of him. The other girls were a bit ahead now (Amy had moved towards the drinks and her friends with Mason while Lola was distracted by Maxine) but Hallie didn’t seem to mind. ”All I see are sluts!”

Her tone indicated she was joking, and the way she lifted a hand up towards her hair and twirled a few long strands was flirtatious. ”I’m Hallie. What’s your name?”

{{ x }}

Chad heard a familiar voice and turned around just in time to see Maxine slaunder over, looking gorgeous as she always did. Though this time she was provocative, even for her – her boobs were practically hanging out! Not that Chad was complaining because damn, did he love Maxine’s tits.

”Maxine! Seeing you made coming to this party worth the hype,” Chad said, her comment about getting laid. He didn’t notice his two companions behind him were both staring at her – more specifically, staring at her breasts through the holes in her shirt. ”Yup! I dragged my stuffy suitemates here specifically for that reason! Isn’t that right, boys?”

Chad clapped both Arthur and Todd on the back. Todd’s face was completely scarlet, and his jaw was open but he didn’t say anything. Likewise Arthur’s face was a similar shade of red – and when Maxine smiled at them Arthur’s face grew even redder. He shoved away from Chad muttering something that sounded like ”just one fucking drink”. Todd felt like his lifeline was leaving him and stared after Arthur for a moment, until he heard someone calling his name and he looked at Max and Ace like they were angels come to save him from the dark void of death.

Or from social interaction with scantily dressed women. Both concepts were equally terrifying.

”Ace! M—max, Amy, Mason!” Todd said. Chad had already shrugged at his suitemates awkward reactions to Maxine before he walked over towards Maxine and took the case of drinks from her. Todd furrowed his brow when he saw another familiar face behind the crowd of friends – and his jaw dropped a little. ”N—Niko? Why…”

{{ x }}

Amy, meanwhile, ran over to Max and told her she looked great, giggling like a madwoman when she saw Todd and Niko.

”Max, Max, come get a drink with me and Mason! Pleeeease!” She begged. She turned around and saw another familiar face – damn, everyone was turning up tonight! She saw Gracie! But who…. Who were those smoking hotties on either side of him?! The girl looked vaguely familiar, but she couldn’t place it. ”GRACIE! HEEEEY! C’MERE!” Amy yelled over the din of the noise.

{{ x }}

Arthur came to a stop somewhere deeper in the kitchen, adjusting the glasses on his nose as he took a seat by a table full of people taking shots. He supposed he could probably slip away and walk back to the dorm… it wasn’t that far away from here. He was about to leave the table when another round of shots went out and before he could say no, a shot was plopped in front of him by one of the girls pouring them. He could hear a few conversations behind him, but they all faded to white noise as he hesitantly picked up the shot.

After a brief conversation with the girl across the table about what was in the shot (something Arthur didn’t even know, but he didn’t want to look stupid and ask what that meant, too) the girl picked up her own shot and told him she’d do it with him. After one glance around the room, and no familiar faces in sight, he threw the shot back.

And almost threw it back up.

He coughed, the taste of the strong alcohol bitter on his throat. Ew. Ew. Why did he agree to this?! Arthur groaned as he got up and made to leave the table, only to bump into someone who he didn’t know. Arthur flinched as he stepped back (his ass bumping the table when he did so, and the girl he’d just taken a shot with giggled cutely). He looked up at the guy who’d bumped into him – a curly haired guy who looked like he fit right in.

”Eh. Yeah, I guess. It’s overwhelming.” Arthur said, turning back around. He supposed he’d just stay at this table. The girl behind the table poured three shots and gave Chase one.

”C’mon! Join us!” She said, brightly. Arthur found himself faced with another shot and made a face, but didn’t turn it away for some reason. The girl behind the table snorted at the guy behind it – the same guy who had told Chardonnay she should probably slow down.

”Oh, get off her case, Rich! Here, have another.” The girl passed Chardonnay another shot she just poured by sliding it along the table, and then poured another for herself.

Amy grinned over at Mason, allowing him to rest his hands wherever he wanted. She playfully rubbed Mason’s lower back, feigning ignorance as he whispered in her ear.

”Grabbing your ass? Me? I’d never do such a thing.” She said, giggling flirtatiously. She wrapped her arms around Mason’s neck when he said he wouldn’t be drinking. Boo! She wanted to get Mason completely wasted! But she guessed he had some point. Though she figured they could totally crash here if they wanted to. This host was a frequent host – and he didn’t mind when the partiers crashed for the night in odd spots. In fact, it happened so often that a lot of the time almost everyone wound up staying! Unless they got bored and migrated to the next party. She gazed at Mason seductively, her eyes half lidded and lips puckered just slightly. ”Hm, I guess you’re right. I’d love to see you drunk though. You should consider it.”

She pressed a quick kiss to Mason’s lips, a teasing one, as she twirled out of his arms to face Max.

”You’re just j-e-a-l-o-u-s, Max!” Amy taunted, her hands locked on her hips. Her grin was still in tact though, so she meant no malicious intent. She giggled about Todd and Niko for another minute, before she began scoping out the crowd. A ways away, she spotted someone who she thought might be a good match for Max. He was sitting in the kitchen, with curly hair. Really cute curly hair! ”Oh, oh Max! Is he your type? You should ask him for a dance.”

Amy pointed to Chase, not noticing Arthur and Chardonnay a few stools away. She wasn’t looking for either of them yet… just hot guys for her friend. And that one looked pretty single… if the fact he was surrounded by other guys (and not hitting on them) was any indication.

When Gracie and Mal came over Amy hollered out a compliment and her thanks, but didn’t linger because she saw they looked pretty well surrounded already. Instead she was nudging Max towards the kitchen with her shoulder, tugging Mason along. She purposefully left Niko with Todd and Ace. Those three shy guys needed to BRANCH OUT tonight!! ”C’MON! MAX NEEDS SOME BOOTY! And Amy needs a drink…”

-x-

Todd looked over Niko before he could stop himself. She looked really nice in the dress, of course, and she kind of blended in well with the party… in a good way! She was gorgeous just like the other girls here, she looked like she would have fun tonight… maybe… Todd tried not to listen to Amy seducing her boyfriend and it was easy to drown it out with the music.

Todd was thankful for a familiar face, but also worried. He heard Amy’s loud voice too little too late and by the time he turned around, she was gone along with Max. He was left with Ace and Niko but surely they’d wander off too, right? Todd didn’t want to end up alone.

”R—right, u—uh, I don’t, er, know if—“ Todd mumbled but was drowned out by some loud guy hollering something, and a few people were walking around with red cups. Todd stared at the drinks in peoples’ hands, then shook his head and looked from Ace to Niko. ”I mean, you look uh, n—nice, f—for a p—party is this—“

He flinched at another boisterous voice, but this one was familiar! He blinked as Gracie and Mallory emerged. He was… surprised, to say the least. He saw the dress Mallory was in and hardly recognized her. But Gracie was easily distinguishable, in that eye catching button down. Todd stared for a second. Was Gracie a regular at parties? Maybe hanging out with him would be… good? If he knew what he was doing?

The music playing was loud, and Todd noticed someone coming over, looking like they wanted to ask Niko to dance (or something… he assumed, anyway). Todd shifted to block the person’s view, because he assumed that could only end badly for Niko… right?

”Oh uh… Chad dragged Arthur and I here for… uh… ‘suite mate bonding’?” Todd offered. But Chad was elsewhere… and Arthur was who knew where… Todd pouted. ”They both ditched me though… I… uh… I’m glad to see you two here though. And Gracie over there he’s, uhm, he’s really nice! Maybe we could, er, hang out with him?”

-x-

Chad snickered in response to Maxine, the feeling of her skin against his arm more than welcome. He wondered if Maxine would be down to fuck tonight… it was really tempting to see those breasts of hers bouncing underneath him again. He accepted the shot, downing it. But in that second of downing it, Maxine’s attention had been captured by someone else.

Chad glanced over at Lola. She was smoking hot! He almost started drooling as he wondered if he could get her in bed. Unfortunately it looked like Maxine and Lola were all up on one another, probably going to bang. He could always ask Maxine about her later – maybe she’d be down for a three way. Chad would love to see that. Though… there was something enticing about watching how Lola’s hands squeezed Maxine’s ass and they moved their hips closer to each other. Maybe he’d be down to just watch them get it on… if they were cool with it.

Suddenly, his very delicious view was blocked by darkness! Chad gasped loudly and wondered if he’d been blindfolded by some serial killer before he heard a familiar voice. The anxiety he’d been feeling melded into relief and joy, as he reached up to grab Lils hands. He spun around and stuck his tongue out at her when he was free to see again.

”LILS!” Chad said, excitedly. He pulled her into a squeeze-hug, laughing. ”I was really scared! I thought I was gonna be murdered! But hey! Glad you could come! Who knows! Maybe someone here’ll make you cum, too! Haha!”

Chad didn’t mind the friends of his skeptically looking at Lils hair or outfit… she definitely wasn’t the usual girl Chad hung out with. But Chad grinned down at her. He liked her company anyway! She was unique. Chad noticed, though, that another rather unique girl was approaching. She had bicolored hair, and piercings too. Chad made an ”oooooh” sound, before he leaned down close to Lils ear to whisper against it. He could feel the skin of her shoulder, right underneath the choker, brushing against his lips. He had a tendency to get too close, especially at parties. ”Maybe someone like her. Good luck!”

Chad turned away from his friend, moving along to the rhythm of the song playing. He wanted to hit the dance floor! He began to move around with some stranger for a few minutes, before he was playfully shoved away. He laughed as he stumbled towards Gracie, reaching out to grab the other guy for support.

”Hey! Hey, Gracie! You’re here!” He said, flashing a toothy grin. Of course the first thing Chad did was look at the girl beside Gracie – she was SMOKING. He looked Mal over, not recognizing her at first, his eyes bouncing straight to those perky, full tits of hers. He immediately bypassed Gracie (what, he was gay, it wasn’t like the girl was his serious date). Chad completely ignored the other guy in the vicinity, Thomas, as he smirked charmingly down at Mal.

And then… he noticed her facial structure. Her eyes. That expression. Chad’s jaw dropped.

”Mal?! You gotta be fucking kidding me!” Chad laughed, leaning down closer to her, putting on a devilish grin. ”I didn’t know you had boobs underneath those shirts you always wear. What brings a nice girl like you to the party scene?”

-x-

Hallie glanced over at Maxine when she came over. Oh damn, that girl was smoking! She knew that Lola was already making a move, though, so she wasn’t about to step in! Besides, she had a perfectly smoking specimen right here in front of her!

Hallie grinned up at Declan. When Jas entered the threshold, Hallie winked at her, wiggling her butt in the other girl’s direction.

”Thanks, babe!” She said, but then she immediately turned back to Declan. She let her eyes greedily travel up that sharp jaw of his, up to his eyes, wondering how hard-to-get she should play. Obviously she didn’t want to just jump right into bed here, but there was nothing wrong with that! No, she just didn’t want him to get bored fast. She decided a dance where she could grind against him would be the perfect solution – she could show off her sexy moves, while also not being too easy.

But then he did something surprising, he twirled her! Then he pulled her close. They were so close that now Hallie could see his eyes in great detail, taking note of the way the light cast different flecks throughout them. And that smirk… she definitely wanted to dance with him.

She noticed him looking her over and let him. Sometimes being eyed up felt invasive, and when she didn’t want to be? Oh, it was so disgusting. But she wanted to be checked out right now. And she felt sexy right now.

”Hallie’s as good as you make it, you know?” She said, beginning to dance against Declan to the music. She took a step backwards, towards the dance floor. She outstretched her hands and grabbed his shirt, tugging him with her. ”You know, you should take me to the dance floor. Maybe I’ll even let you touch.”

Her sexy mood was momentarily broken when she heard someone call her name. She turned to the side and saw Ethan. Oh, he was nice! But she did not want Declan to think she was going to come with any angry boyfriends or exes. No, this was going to just be a fun time.

”Hey! I’m kinda busy right now… can it wait?” She asked, turning back to Declan. She pulled him even closer by his shirt and threw her arms around his neck, feeling the music pulsing around her.

-x-

Arthur glanced over at Chase, who seemed… nice, though he was a regular at these kinds of things. At least that was what it sounded like. Another shot was placed in front of him as he felt a punch on the shoulder. It was light and he had enough muscle to take it, but he was still kind of shocked by the gesture. When he turned towards the guy though, his anger dissipated. He watched as Chase made a move on the girl pouring the shots – she laughed and said sure but didn’t seem serious – and then some guy came over in a sling. Arthur wondered what the benefit of attending a party in a sling was, then, he wondered what the benefit of being at a party period was.

”Er… something like that.” Arthur said, watching as Chase asked Clint about her… about a girl he liked maybe? Arthur had no idea. Surrounded by all of these people, all of these groups of friends, was really irritating. Mostly because it reminded him that he had no friends. He glared at the shot he’d been offered. Alcohol helped you open up, right? Something like that. He spared a glance over at Chase and Clint again. Then he took the shot.

This one went down easier than the last. It still tasted pretty bad, but at least he didn’t feel like his throat was on fire anymore. The girl behind the table got another one ready and slid it towards him. Arthur held it in his hands when he heard a familiar, annoying voice.

Was… hearing things a sign of drunken-ness? He swirled the shot around in its glass. Huh. Then he heard someone repeat what the voice had just said. He furrowed his brows, and turned to see… Chardonnay.

He didn’t know what was more irritating – the fact she was here at all or the fact the first thing he noticed was how low cut her dress was. To help him determine the answer, he downed the other shot. Then he looked back at Chardonnay. Yup. It was the fact she was here at all. Given her vast wardrobe collection, it wasn’t surprising she owned something like that. Besides, low cut dresses and shirts were the norm here. The fact that she was here at all was infinitely more irritating.

”I could ask you the same thing.” He said, putting the glass on the table. Arthur glanced at the guy who had repeated what Chardonnays had said, someone he didn’t know. He snorted then, his shot glass being topped off again. He didn’t drink it yet, because he felt like if he did he’d probably get the shot all over his shirt and he’d just look stupid. ”What’s it take for the princess to leave her throne and party with the peasants, huh? You lonely?”

The group would definitely be fine without Max, Amy thought – because she already, from the beginning, was planning to hook her best friend up! Oh she knew the way that Max felt third-wheeled when she was forced to have Ace as her stand in on double dates, or hang out sessions, with her and Mason. When she felt hands on her ass, she whirled around and looked at Mason, snickering.

”Oh introduce yourself Macey! This is a paaaaaaarty. And Momma Amy needs some alcohol…” Amy said. ”GET ME THE HARDEST SHIT YOU CAN FIND! Oh, and maybe. Only if you play your cards right, though. First things first -- I gotta hook everyone up!”

Amy flicked her hips, shooing her boyfriend into the kitchen to find her some alcohol. She then sent Max off with a wave. She hollered out ”DON’T GO HOME WITH HIM TONIGHT” but couldn’t even hear herself over the music. She watched as Max sashayed her way over to the boys sides, hoping that Max would tell her wonderful things about this night. It was already shaping up to be so amazing! She wondered if anyone had pills she could pop… there was nothing wrong with letting loose! Well, according to Amy’s logic anyway. After her best friend and boyfriend left, she was left with the group of Gracie, Theo, Wade, Mal, and Chad. And they were all great but Amy was craving a dance! She began to move to the beat beside the others, swinging her hips and shaking her ass while clapping her hands.

”Oh my God I love this song!” She said, spotting Todd, Niko, and Ace not too far away. Her face lit up and she waved to them, trying to beckon them over. She saw that Niko and Todd were near each other and immediately her shipping tenses began to tingle. They were so tall – so gorgeous.

She trotted over to them and grabbed Ace.

”Guys, go over to the group! You look like lost fish. It’s adorable. Gracie’s there, he’ll make sure you get sufficiently wasted. Ace! You, dance with me and tell me what your type is. I am going to hook you up with someone! I already got Max a hot piece of ass.” Without giving him a choice in the matter, Amy tried to tug him towards the dance floor.

-x-

Todd shook his head.

”No! No, it’s like… they uh… they just ditched us. Chad’s over… over there and… Arthur’s… somewhere? I think Chad just brought us as an excuse to come…” Todd scanned the area but couldn’t find their short tempered suitemate anywhere. He supposed he’d just keep his ears open for any fights… he sighed, somewhat nervously, as he looked down at Niko. But then he saw another guy approaching and Amy at the same time so he shifted to stand closer to Niko and make it look like she was taken. He warily eyed the crowd, trusting none of them. What if one of them popped something in her drink, or… got her really drunk, or…? He was surprised to see Niko here, but also worried. She was nice like him… and he knew how he would be in this situation… or how he felt, anyway. He smiled at her response to his compliment, though, her smile really was nice.

Amy came over and he glanced over at the group. Chad looked… busy. They all looked busy, but Gracie was a friendly face. He smiled down at Niko.

”Yeah sure! Let’s… uhm…” He glanced at Amy, who was trying to drag Ace to the floor. He supposed they had no choice… Todd bit his lower lip for a second before he slipped his hand into Niko’s.

”So we don’t get lost. T--There’s a lot of people.” He said, trying to mask the nervousness in his voice as he tried to navigate the crowd to get towards Gracie. He waved at the other guy with his free hand - -fortunately very easy to see as one of the tallest in the crowd.

-x-

Chad acknowledged Gracie with a nod, but was entirely focused on Mal. He leaned against the wall as he made no effort to hide his feasting on her exposed cleavage. She was really, really hot. He liked to get under her skin because it was funny – he like the way she snapped at him and told him off – but never realized how much she hid underneath her loose clothes.

He didn’t even know some other guy was here until he saw Thomas offering Mal his cardigan. What the fuck? This was a party. When else did good girls show if their tits, if not here? He was trying to use the ‘nice guy’ approach to get in her pants. A feeble approach, it only worked with manipulation. Chad much preferred to be up front. That way it was so much more exciting for everyone – good girls had their ‘bad boy’ to let loose with and he didn’t have to feign interest in something serious!

When Gracie intercepted the cardigan, Chad could have kissed him if he wasn’t straight. Instead he settled on a wink as he leaned down closer to Mal, the flashing lights in the house illuminating her eyes.

”Aww, maybe you wouldn’t think I’m so piggish if you danced with me. Trust me. What’s the point of coming to one of these parties if you don’t give dancing a shot?” He saw her turning towards Thomas and slipped to the side, so that now he was between Thomas and Mal. ”Forget Mr. Cardigan. He needs that thing more than you do. Dance with me.”

He grinned, showing off his perfectly white teeth – perfect, just like the rest of him.

-x-

Hallie would have stuck around to talk to her friends but she was busy with Declan, and she knew they’d understand. She had no doubt that they’d find their own partners to dance with. Lola was already all over Maxine and Jas had been gushing nonstop about Gio lately – she’d gotten a text saying he’d be here from Jas not too long ago.

”That’s a nah for me, babe. Maybe later.” Hallie nudged towards Declan and giggled, wow, she really was popular tonight! It was such an elation she felt, thinking that. First Ethan, now her friends!

”Well apparently I do! I just have a lot of friends. But don’t worry – I’m all yours for this dance.” Hallie said, admiring the way the lights brought out his eyes. How had he come here alone tonight? Or maybe he hadn’t. Maybe he had a girl waiting for him at home! She giggled at the thought, oh, that would make her a homewrecker! She felt a little too good about that.

She loved Shots, and mouthed the words as she moved. She pulled herself closer to Declan, tossing her dark hair over her shoulder as she moved closer, so close that her lips were close to his.

”Wanna get drunk with me, babe?” She asked, her hands slowly moving down his arms. Oh God, he was muscular, too. ”Oh my God. I love your arms. I bet you could totally, like, pick me up if you wanted to.”

She had her own fantasies about where this would go – and most of them involved being picked up.

-x-

Arthur narrowed his eyes over at Chardonnay’s venom. Fucking really? He just got here. Some suitemate bonding. And of course the first girl that gave him any sort of attention (besides the girl pouring shots) was her. He could almost laugh this was so hilarious. He had no idea what the fuck she meant by the party being fun – she was such a buzzkill What did she know about fun?

Instead of arguing back Arthur just said ”blah blah blah” very childishly, placing his fingers against his thumb repeatedly as he did so. Like he cared what she thought. The girl behind the counter slid him another shot and he grabbed it, but then Chardonnay bumped into him and instead of downing the shot half of it went up his nose. He hacked, the spot where she’d hit him tingling. He watched her waltz off with the random guy for a few seconds. Seriously?! Why did she exist?! He wanted to whine. But no one really cared… he watched her as she disappeared. Leave it to that princess to just… start a fight… and leave it!

He coughed again, smelling nothing but alcohol. Gross.

”H—here, I got… got it.” A girl practically threw some Kleenex into his nose. That hurt more than it helped and Arthur said this, but that just sent the helpful Samaritan into giggles as she tried again. She pulled her hand away, still giggling.

”That was funny.” She said. And she was right. All he could smell was alcohol. All he could feel was warm, especially where he’d been bumped into and where he had the Kleenex shoved into his nose. And so he started laughing, covering his face with his hands, because it was so stupid. Chardonnay being here was so stupid. Him being here was so stupid, where even was Chad? He laughed with the girl until she grabbed his hand and tugged him out of the kitchen.

”Did you see her face?” He asked between giggles, ”She looked so… constipated.”

She laughed and started to dance with him in the crowd, the giggles getting louder. It was contagious to be with something that giggly – it made him giggle too, and they were giggling so hard they didn’t realize where they were going until they bumped into Ethan’s chair.

”Ohhhhhhh my god. I am soooo sorry.” The girl said to Ethan. Arthur stifled another laugh behind his hand until he saw the guy and thought he looked familiar.

”Hey. Do I… know you?” He asked. ”Because… you have a familiar nose.”

He waved off the girl’s long ”whaaaaaat?”, as though that observation was ridiculous. But Arthur swore that was how he knew him! The nose. Wasn’t he that friend of one of Chad’s fuckbuddies he saw hanging around their floor one time, looking for her.

”D’you know Maxine?” He asked.