As Mini scanned through the place to see if she could find someone known, a tall blonde boy had made his way over her. “Peter!” she said smiling. Before she could say anything else, the boy had already picked her and spinned her around. She couldn’t help but laugh loudly, noticing he was already drunk.
“Thanks for inviting me!” she answered, while he dragged her to the drinks table. She was actually highly surprised he remembered her plans for that night, which made her feel good.
She smiled at his statement, and chuckled when she realized he thought he had said a book worthy phrase. “Yup, that’s what they say! And don’t worry, though I have never been really really drunk, yes, I’ve had alcohol before. So don’t worry. I’ll just start with a few beers. How’s it been so far? I thought you wouldn’t get drunk, I was really hoping to see you play the guitar” she said, and she actually meant it, she could see a future friend on him, so caring was something important.
Peter had completely forgot he was planning on sharing his talent tonight. “CRAP! I forgot about that!” he laughed. “Next time there’s a party though, I promise!” he said. Along with Faith, Mini had that youthfulness and sweetness that reminded him of his own younger sister, so even when drunk he felt protective over her. “Awesome, just promise me you won’t go crazy!” he said, ruffling her hair.
He got pulled over two deck chairs and sat down on one, gesturing for Mini to come and join him on the other. The party was seriously getting wild now. Awesome. He laughed as he saw countless amounts of people doing things they’d seriously regret in the morning. “Having fun?” he asked, realising soon after that didn’t make any sense because Mini had only just arrived at the party. “Well, you will be soon!” he said.
Blaine continued kissing Peter. He noticed the kissing got more intense within time. Blaine felt the boys hard on through the denim of his jeans pressed up against his. He smile at bite on his lip and removed the boy’s shirt for him seeing he had difficulties. He took his own off right after and began kissing down Peter’s neck moving his way down his chest. Blaine put his hand on the boy’s belt buckle undoing his fly. While the other hand was firmly gripping Peter’s hair.
“I was already thinking I would have to get drunk alone” thought the blonde to herself. Mini couldn’t hide her excitement. Finally she was going to a party! The young girl walked up an down, and all over the place the mess hinted there was an undecided girl in the room. She tied her hair in a high ponytail, and put on some blue eyeshadow, and soft coral lipstick on her lips. Her nails were painted black, and several bangles and rings were embellishing her arms and hands.
Once her hair and make up were ready, she headed to her room, and hesitated. She ran her fingers through the clothes, and ended up choosing a black sequined dress, and her all time favourite black studded leather jacket, and obviously… her Converse.
She checked herself on the mirror, and once she saw she looked good, the blonde rushed downstairs, bursting in excitement. The walk to Peter’s place didn’t took long, and she could hear the music a block away, which only made her rush. Mini saw the door open, and at a glance, she noticed people was all over the place, some kissing, some drinking, some smoking, and the party was already as wild as it could get. The girl didn’t doubt for a second and went in.
Peter saw the small blonde girl and made his way over to her. She may have only been a year younger than him, but her height and innocence made her seem much younger. “Mini!” he said, picking her up and spinning her around clumsily. “I’m so glad you came!” he said, hiccuping. He grabbed hold of her wrist and pulled her towards the drinks table.
"Here, but don’t drink so much since you’re so small," he said. "But YOLO, right?" he laughed, thinking it was the most hilarious thing he’d said all night.
Kasey scrunched her eyebrows together, clearly confused. She had never realized Peter was gay before. Now everything made sense. “Oh, you’re gay? I never knew that.” She said with a laugh, laughing even harder as he started dancing. Damn, drunk people were the funniest people on Earth. Biting her lip, she started to dance with Peter too. The minute he spoke, the smell of alcohol hit her senses. Wow, he had drank a lot. He was definitely going to have one hell of a hangover tomorrow. “Me too, dancing is awesome! Well, you should dance more often, because you’re really good!” She responded, giggling. “Why thank you!”
"I am an awesome dancer! Who’s that guy who’s really good at dancing from that show? Well, I’d give him a run for his money!" he said enthusiasticly. "So, do you have your eye on anyone at the minute?" he asked. Enough people probably had their eye on her, she looked like some sort of model. He spun her around again and looked around, wondering which, if any, of these people had Kasey’s attention.
“We can talk about you know… stuff” Blaine smiled. Peter got closer and he could smell the Alcohol on his breathe. Blaine tilted his head holding his breathe. “Your room? Perfect” He laughed at the fact that Peter called everyone drunk and crazy, so as how he was drunk and crazy him self. He took one more swig from his bottle before being dragged off by Peter. Upstairs in the bedroom Blaine continued to drink. He pushed Peter onto the bed and set his drink down on dresser. Climbing on top of the boy, he began to kiss him.
Peter was taken by surprise when Blaine had pushed him on to the bed, but hey, he wasn’t complaining. He’d been waiting for this a long time and it probably wouldn’t have happened if he’d been sober. Peter kissed Blaine softly first, but soon his hormones started to kick in and he wrapped his legs around the other boys waist and began deepening the kiss. He bit Blaine’s lip and tugged at his shirt.
Kasey tried her best not to laugh at the boy she had met a few days ago as he talked. He was so drunk, and it was actually funny to her. She bit her lip to stop a laugh from escaping her lips. “Well, it really depends. Mostly girls, though.” She said with a small smile. A new song came on, and it seemed like it excited Peter. Shrugging, she guessed it was one of his favorite songs. Smiling softly, she nodded her head and walked with him to the open space. “Sure, of course.” She said with a laugh, waiting for Peter to start dancing first before she did.
"Oh! So you’re gay too! Being gay is awesome!" he said, realizing for a second how stupid he sounded but not caring because he was drunk and it was acceptable. Peter started swaying his body to the music and put his hands on the girls shoulders. "I fuckin’ love dancing! I don’t dance much though!" he laughed, before taking Kasey by the hand and spinning her around. "You’re not baaaad yourself!"
Kasey could tell Peter was drunk the minute she saw him walking over to her. Biting her lip, she didn’t know how to act around drunk people. She had never even been drunk before. “Hey, Peter.” She said softly with a laugh caught in her voice, following him out to the pool. Shrugging her shoulders, she nodded her head, taking a drink. “Sure, why not?” Kasey was shocked when Peter said he was going to hook her up with someone. He was drunk, who knew what was going on in his head right at this moment. Let alone who he would hook her up with. “Sure! But.. Who exactly?” She said, tilting her head to the side as she took a sip of the drink for the first time.
Peter smirked. “That allll depends! Do you like girls or boys, or both?!” he asked excitedly, looking around to get a better view of who was here; a lot of people had started arriving. A mix of both familiar faces and unfamiliar faces. He turned his head abruptly as he heard a favourite song of his come on, as if somehow looking at the speakers would make him hear it any louder. “HEY, LET’S DANCE!” he said, grabbing hold of Kasey’s free hand and pulling her towards a reasonably empty space.
The Latina was going to her first party in her whole entire life. Yes, her first. And she was seventeen. It wasn’t her fault she was antisocial back in Lexington, because everyone shut her out of everything due to her lesbianism. That was definitely going to change here, though, and Miss Valentine was definitely going to make sure of that. She was going to make this the best summer of her life, doing god knows what. And going to this party was just the start of her summer of fun. Going to a party was actually on her bucket list, anyways. No matter what she did, Kasey had to get this bucket list done. So even if she didn’t want to come, she technically had to. Just because she had to complete her bucket list.
Kasey was wearing a tight light pink dress with red heels on, and her brunette hair in wavy curls around her face, framing it almost to perfection. Her lips were coated with red lip stick, and her eyelashes had a touch of black mascara to them. Finally ready, the brunette touch a deep breath before nonchalantly walking to where the party was located. It was quite easy to find due to the loud, obnoxious music spilling from the speakers. Kasey walked in slowly, greeted by loud music and a wave of new nervousness.
Peter spotted Kasey walking in to his house awkwardly and decided to walk over and welcome her. He pulled the girl in to a tight hug and gave her a sloppy on the cheek before bringing her outside by the pool where everyone else was. “Do youu want a drink?” he asked, gesturing towards the drinks table. A couple of boys oggled at Kasey, she really did look great tonight, even if she seemed like the kind of girl who didn’t realize how attractive she really was. “HEY! I HAVE AN IDEA! Want me to hook you up with someone?” he asked excitedly.
Blaine laugh at the way Peter slurred his words. “Yeah a lot of fun” he winked. He already had it in mind to take advantage of Peter’s vulnerability while he was drunk. “Maybe you should it easy there pal” he smiled putting his hand on Peter’s shoulder. Blaine opened the bottle and took a swig. “We should go somewhere and talk ” he suggested.
"What do youu wanna talk abouttt?" asked Peter. He moved closer to Blaine so he could get a closer look at him. His face, his body. God, he’s perfect, Peter decided. “We should go to my room away from all these drunk and crazy losers!” he said, grabbing hold of Blaines arm and leading him towards the house.