Memories

The place smelt like alcohol and was filled with horny drunk teenagers. I gripped Julian's hand tightly as he walked through the party with me right behind him. I felt extremely out of place. I hated parties but Julian begged me to go with him so girls wouldn't hit on him and I reluctantly agreed but I was regretting my decision quite quickly. The smell of the house inside was nauseating; it made me sick. I wanted to go home but Julian was looking forward to this party; I didn't want to ruin his fun so I had to endure.

"Do you want something to drink, Precious?" Julian asked me. He had to scream because of the loud music.

"Water's great."

"Fine, let's go get you water."

Julian walked us to the kitchen, opened the fridge, and brought out two bottles of water. I raised an eyebrow at that.

"What?"

"Since when did you drink water at parties?" I asked suspiciously

"Today. I want to stay sober 'cause my gorgeous girlfriend accompanied me," he replied.