Started with a babe

*No response*

There was no response.

 Should I leave?

No you know what, I put effort into this pasta dish and he's gonna eat it, even if I have to stuff it down his throat.

I push the door inwards. It opens with a slight creak to the image of Wilder sprawled across his bed fast asleep. This is the only time he actually looked peaceful so I decided to leave the bowl on his table and quietly slip out.

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"Don't enter my room again." I hear a deep voice say. 

I look up from the novel I was reading to see Wilder's retreating back. Then I see him pause. He turns back around, "Thank you."

I bite back the mean comment I was gonna say and reply with, "Welcome."

He nods slightly and goes back upstairs. Well that was unexpected. I read my book for a few more minutes until I feel my eyelids start drooping......

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I wake up to loud music and a lot of voices speaking at the same time. I sit up only half awake as I see people dancing and laughing. I first think I'm still asleep but then the pungent smell of alcohol hits me and suddenly, I'm wide awake. I get up and make my way through the crowd of people and run into Wilder making out with some blonde. I tap his shoulder sharply and cross my arms. He looks at me with an annoyed expression for interrupting him as the blonde glares at me. He looks at me, "What are you still doing here?" 

I scoff,  "Staying the night 'cause my mom's not at home. But the real question is, why are you having a party? I highly doubt your parents authorized this, especially since it involves alcohol and making out with blondes." I say, gesturing towards the girl. 

"Jeez stop being so uptight. It's a party for god's sake. Enjoy yourself or whatever." Without waiting for a response he goes back to making out with the blondie. I start to say something but realize it was pointless since he was too busy shoving his tongue down her throat.

I guess I could just hide out in the guest bedroom until the party was over. I squeeze my way past all the sweaty, dancing bodies and open the door to the guest bedroom. It was really dark so I switch on the light.

"WHAT THE FUCK!" I see a girl covering up her half naked torso with my blanket. A guy was lying next to her and didn't seem fazed at all. He smirked at me and then I realized he was the same guy who was talking to Wilder during homeroom. 

"I'M SORRY I didn't know there were people in here!" I say, shielding my eyes as I shut the door.

I stood where I was for a second, trying to process what I just saw. 

"SKYE!! HEY SKYE OVER HERE!" I hear someone yell. A few seconds later I see a familiar blonde girl elbow her way through the crowd and head towards me. 

"Omg I can't believe you're at this party. I thought you hated Wilder." she said while sipping from her red solo cup.

"No I'm just here because I was babysitting his sister who is currently at a sleepover but I don't have a place to stay so his mom said I could crash here for the ni-" I was cut off by Iris.

"OMG YOU'RE STAYING AT WILDER'S PLACE?? Are you guys like a thing now??Oh wait nevermind." she says looking over my shoulder with slight disappointment. 

I turn around and see that he's now grinding up against the same blonde girl from earlier. "As if I'd date an arrogant player like him." I say while rolling my eyes.

"Yeah we'll find someone better for you babe, but first we gotta get some alcohol in you." she says with a wink as she leads me over to where the beers are.

"Oh- oh no I'm good I don't drink." I say.

"Oh cmonnn you're at a party. You can afford to let loose a little bit." she says trying to convince me.

I pause. I mean, I am in high school now. It's bound to happen at some point right? "Yeah sure give me one." I say reluctantly.

"YESSS you go gurll!" she slurs while passing a bottle to me. 

She's already a little drunk I notice. I take a sip and the bitter taste of beer takes over my taste buds. At first I was absolutely disgusted but after a few sips I got used to the taste and decided that I kinda liked it.

2 bottles later

"So then I was like, why do you even care? But in my mind I was like I love youuuu youknowwhatImean??" I slur as I narrate a random incident in my life to a bunch of strangers. 

"HAHAHA omg you sound so funnn even as a 10 year oldddd." I hear a girl with blue hair say.

"OMGGG ILOVEURHAIRRR!" I respond, very very drunk. "I'm gonnagoget..... magic liquid." I say, momentarily forgetting the word "beer".

I walk over to the drinks when I stumble over a piece of furniture and start falling face first onto the sticky floor. I close my eyes awaiting the pain.... but it never comes. I pop one eye open and see a pair of startling green eyes staring back at me.

"PrettyeyesIwantgimme" I mumble as they pull me up. 

I hear a laugh, "Are you drunk babe?"

"Nonot drunk in the way you'rethinking but I am drunk on you gorgeous." I say attempting to wink, but failing miserably and just closing both my eyes and opening them again.

Wilder looks at me with an amazed expression, "Was that supposed to be a wink?"

"No nowgimmebeer" I grunt, trying to reach for the beer in his hand.

"I think you've had enough beer for now don't you think babe?" he says and before I could respond I hear a new voice speak. 

"Well hello there gorgeous. Would you like to dance with me?"

I look up and see a cute guy with his hand out for me to take. "YesOmglet's" I take it and pull myself up. We walk to where everyone was dancing and he places my hips against his and we start swaying to the music. Suddenly I feel myself being pulled away from my dance partner and I hear Wilder growling harsh words at him. Then he slowly guides me up the stairs and into a nice smelling bedroom.

I look up at him, "Thank you babe." and then I blackout on a bed.