Royal Deception - Chapter 10: Chapter 10

It had been a week since Carter and I finished our project and submitted it for marking. I had learnt that the guy barely spoke, he was quiet and calculative.
It was very odd...in my opinion , his melancholic personality resembled pent up pensive sadness which was very abnormal for a person that young.
I expected him to ask me to go hang out sometime but in the end I figured that this wasnt some romance movie where we'd end up together. Infact this was reality where every guy I had ever liked never looked at me twice.
So I wore my big girl pants and womaned up. He didnt like me so why would I fuss over someone who did not care about me. I let go of the tiny spark that I felt towards him.
"Hey Oli" Greeted Chlo as she entered the studio.
It was a cold Friday and I was busy in thought resting on my frumpy bed.
"Kenner is throwing a party so I was wondering if you'd like to go" voiced my obnoxious cousin Chloe .
Chlo had made friends and formed a small group with them. There was Kenner the hot and beautiful blonde , Gerald the smiley face hold on to the literal meaning of that description, the guy was always smiling showing off his attractively tanned cheeks.
And finally Henry Yes Chloe's makeout partner and finally there was Chlo my infamous cousin.
"Hello Oli , Kenner... party" Chloe said waving her slim hand in my face.
"I don't go to parties" I replied absent minded.
"Oh come on I'll let you wear my clothes"
"No"
"What type of a saint are you?" She asked annoyed.
"A biblical one if you must know" I defended bothered by the fact that she kept on calling me saint even after I'd tried to rectify that horrid title.
"Biblical? I'm sure Mary went to parties before she married Joseph" Behold I lived with a psychopath.
"Just this one time, I've invited you to over seven parties yet you refuse just this once, live a little" she pleaded.
"I dont have anything to wear"
I weakly voiced my excuse.
So today unlike every weekend I did not feel like sitting on my bed and watching Netflix series imagining I was one of the actors. I wanted to have fun , just one night WHAT COULD GO WRONG?.
"Argh fine Chlo" I gave in.
"Wait you're serious?" She questioned and I nodded "YES!" she fisted in the air "i cant believe this day has come this soon, they grow up so fast"
she sniffed.
Dramatic much.
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Nine arguements, dress fittings, make up sessions ,hair curling and a pep talk later Chlo and I were ready to go. I have to admit , Chlo looked really good.
In the end I decided to wear my simple Jeans and a rainbow t shirt yes I have a thing for bright colors.
The make up my cousin had was light and beautiful. i on the other hand looked wild and elegant in my western outfit , England was growing on me.
"Henry will drive us" came Chloe's blaring voice.
"Ok" I nodded for the second time that night.
I was preparing my eyes for what I was about to endure this night. Yet before I'm fully prepared behold Henry walks in.
He was quite a good looking boy , except I'd seen his buttocks and crazy make out sessions before so we never really talked as conversing was awkward between us.
"Ladies" he smiled as Chloe headed for the door.
"You look good" he whispered to Chloe closing the studio door after me.
"Thanks"she smiled. Sweet children.
We got into his car , and may I say what a beauty it was. The Audi mmi looked stolen , I had never had rich friends so do not blame my assumptions.
The drive was quiet, I thanked God for the music on the radio because even in the dark I could see Chloe's hand on Henry's crotch while His hand was squeezing her thigh.
It's like they were having a battle of the hormones fighting so hard not to stop the car and do dirty deeds.
We reached the party site I thanked the heavens my eyes were still intact.
Kenner's house was marvellous. What did her parents do for a living ? Sell diamonds?gold? What? . The house was beautiful and just above a hill.
We got out of the car ,Henry and Chlo walked like leeches stuck together. I was just behind them like a lost child. Now as I was analysing the party the two started sucking each other's faces. That hit it I was done third wheeling.
"Chlo I'm going to go find something to drink "
"You don't drink alcohol right?" She asked pushing Henry off her face.
.Thanks.
"No I dont"
"Then you're going to be thirsty the whole night "
"You mean there's no water here?"I asked worryingly.
"Yes I'm afraid so"
"What about the kitchen?" I asked full of hope.
"Kenner's parents have a strict rule that states that noone is allowed to enter the kitchen during parties, they value their cutlery"
I wanted to hit Chloe so hard but being the adult I was becoming I nodded my head and walked away to Godess knows where.
"Hey Kenner" I greeted Kenner before she bumped into me.
"Oli!?" She more like questioned with shock.
"Gerald!" She yelled ,"hurry come see this"
As he came in sight jolting out of the crowd like a piece of stovetop popcorn I stared at him then back at Kenner. What now?
"Saint came to a party " They both gushed ,they high fived each other as I rolled my eyes .
"Hey saint Do you want to join us for a cheeky pint?on the back porch"
Voiced Gerald.
"Dont call me that"
"I'll bodge that if you join us that is and you look lovely by the way" he commented.
The guy was trying to play with my mind I'm dressed in Jean's for crying out loud.
Well I guess it was best if I just sticked with Kenner and Gerald atleast I knew them the people here didn't look safe.
"Sure I'll join" I smiled following him.
"This way" he said walking me to a corner where a few people were sitting like a bunch of sophomores.
We sat down and I felt so under dressed. The dresses these girls where wearing what was this a runway. Well atleast I felt comfortable in my clothes with that in mind I ignored the glances I was getting and focused on the infamous ~spin the bottle~ game.
I was closely looking at the color of the walls when the bottle suddenly came face to face with me , pointing at me like a determined sword.
"Oli and Kenner" A spicy looking girl shouted ... I wasnt going to make out with a girl and before I protested Gerald did it for me.
"Let's give them each a dare , Oliver will not kiss a girl much less get in a closet with one"Yes thanks Gerald, wait did he just say dare?.
"Yes let's do that" came Henry's voice out of nowhere .Chloe was passed out on his shoulder and I did not have the heart to ask.
"I dare you to finish six shots of vodka without flinching" said Kenner well this just got fun.
"No thanks" I scoffed.
"Oh come on" everyone grumbled in unison and with that came a chain of protests.
Remember when I told you tonight was going to be different. Yes I meant it so for the very first time in my life I was about to give in to peer pressure.
"Fine!"I yelled and behold a six foot guy who looked a bit like Gerald I'm sure they were related handed me a bottle of vodka and a shot glass.
I filled the first shot and drank it
'Chug ...chug...chug...chug...chug"
Everyone encouraged , I love the British.
First shot down , second , third, fourth ,fifth ,sixth I even did a seventh and the burning effect down my throat didnt even phase me.
"Done" I said confidently placing the glass down.
And as everyone clapped their hands I had the strong urge to drink something ...anything for that matter.
So I stood up, feeling tipsy and rummaged through the house passing through hallways packed with people doing things people do at a university party.
Finally I spotted a bottle and without second thoughts I drank all the contents of the bottle ignoring my stinging throat dang that drink was sour.
By the time I was done I began to feel the music and I never dance but , I guess beer motivates more than any youtube video so immediately I occupied the dance floor. As if on cue a Mike Posner song began to play. Ooooooh this just kept getting better and better. I thought to myself.
I sang along and danced dramatically as if I was auditioning to a show for lunatics. Yet I was enjoying all of this. The bass from the speakers vibrated from my head like a heavy brick continuously torturing my brain.
I was having the time of my life until some stranger grabbed me.
Roughly.
"Hey mate care to dance or have some fun at my place" he offered with a creepy smile.
"I was having fun before you dragged me off the floor" I yelled he wasn't even hot.
"Let me go" I pushed but he didnt budge.
"Leave me alone" I screamed but with the music at full blast my cries were barely audible.
"Crag just leave the girl alone" came a strongly cool voice so dominant it shook the room or was that just my head spinning ? I didn't need to be sober to identify that voice.