O/O Anybody? (Closed)

Brett hummed. He had gotten ready quickly. He was waiting now for Izzy, and was going to offer to drive her.

Azelea stepped through her door and looked around to see Brett. "Oh hey!" She says walking up to him with a smile. She was a little nervous. She didn't get invited to parties a lot. And these guys were kind of jerks. More shallow than anything. One of the reasons she wanted Brett to come was for reassurance and….somewhat protection. But she could protect herself! Shell kick all of their butts! Right?

He looked up from his phone. "Hey, I'll drive." He said clicking his phone off and putting it in his pocket. His hair fell over his eyes and he brushed it back quickly. "Well, only if you want. My car isn't exactly… "fancy" as you'd say." He said half smiling.

"Really!? Oh I'd be happy to! Be my chaperone!" She says excitedly as she ran to his car.

He laughed. He walked to the side of the car and opened the back door. "Ici, vous êtes Miss, attachez votre ceinture et profitez du voyage!" He smirked some. He shut her door and walked around to his side, slipping into the front seat.

She had the most confused expression on her face. "What?" She asks him with a little laugh when he had at down.

He chuckled a bit. "Tis' french. I took it in High School. It means 'Here you are Miss, buckle up and enjoy the journey'." He said clicking his seat belt in place.

"That's kinda hot! Have you gotten any girls with that?" She says to him as she rolled the window down a bit when he pulled out of the driveway.

"Heck no. They all judge me, I hardly have any friends." He said backing out of the space.

"Well then they're crazy." She says slumping back in her seat and crossing her arms, sighing dramatically. She suddenly lit up and turned to him. "Hey! You excited!?"

"I guess. I don't normally get invited to parties." He said biting his lip. "Is there gonna be food? I didn't eat anything before I left." He asked focused on the road. "And where's the address?" He finished.

"Oh, yeah there's gonna be a ton of food" she says after she gave him the address. "It's supposed to be this rich dudes house. His parents are gone for the weekend. We should probably leave before too late so the police doesn't arrest us." She says with a shrug.

"Sweet! I haven't eaten a really good meal in weeks." He said excited. "Oh is that it? The one with the flashy lights?" He asked pointing.

"Yep! Let's go!" She says grabbing the door handle. Once they were parked she ran up to the house, turning around and waving Brett over to her. She then turned around and took a deep breath. "Don't get in any fights Izzy. Even though you know you'll win" she says to herself.

He smiled and locked his car. "Alrighty, but if you get drunk, I'm locking you in my trunk." He laughed a bit slowly following.

"Nah. If i get drunk ill murder you before you get the chance to" she smiled innocently at him. She then gripped his hand tightly before opening the door.
A huge white, heavily decorated house. Multicolored flashing lights everywhere along with a ton of alcohol. Good thing they were over 20 or else the cops would already be here. The clubs guy to girl ratio was 50/50 so she was relieved of that. She turned to Brett. "Let's go have fun!"

Brett bit his lip some. This was kind of over whelming. He took a deep breath and followed like a lost puppy behind Azelea. "Alright." He whispered.

"Okay so lets go outside. It's a lot calmer out there. And less people." She says as she made her way to the kitchen to grab some tequila.
Once they got to the kitchen she grabbed two. Handing Brett one for himself. "You have to at least drink half of that" she says in a somewhat joking way. It was hard to tell if she was joking or not though.

He bit his lip. "I don't know… I don't usually drink. I feel really sick afterwards." He said hesitantly.

She looked at him and rolled her eyes. "How lame." She says popping the lid of the bottle off, downing a ton at a time and grabbing his wrist, leading his outside.

He sighed. "I know, I'm really lame. But if I want to live, I have to avoid anything that could possibly kill me." He said tripping over his feet as she pulled him.

"Blah blah blah," she says opening the big glass door leading to outside. In the backyard was green grass surrounding the white tiled patio, and a huge pool with fancy lawn chairs on the patio. "Learn to have some fun. Look at that kid over there!" She says pointing to a kid doing a handstand whole drinking two gallons of vodka. "Oh i wanna do that" she mumbled into herself, then deciding not to.

He sighed. "I would but I'm scared it'll harm me. But whatever ignore me I'm no fun." He said crossing his arms defensively.

"Nah" she elbowed him in the side playfully. "You're prolly one of the funniest guys here! Just in a different way. But that's fine. Because your different is better." She smiled at him.
"And no way! I'm not ignoring you! I wouldnt have invited you if i were just going to do that would i?

He shrugged a bit. "You never know. People have done that, they were told to invite me, and so they ditch me as soon as they can." He said ruffling his hair. He bit his lip again and shuffled behind her. He really didn't want to seem a bother. "You go have fun text me if you need me." He smiled gently.

"What!? No! You're stayin with me kid!" She says slipping her hand down from his wrist to his hand and leading him around to the pool. "You bring a bathing suit?" She says slipping her shirt off revealing a striped black and white bathing suit top with lemons on them. It was a weird pattern but she loved it.

He sighed. "No, you didn't give me much information." He said clicking his tongue.

"Uuugh" she threw her head back and looked up to the slowly darkening sky, then back at him. "How lame" she sighs and takes off her shorts, revealing the rest of her bathing suit, matching the top. She stepped up to the pool and slowly stepped in. The lights glistening off of the water and onto her face creating a crystalized look on her dark skin, making her eyes look almost golden as she looked back at him with her cheerful smile.

He rolled up the cuffs of his jeans and slipped his socks and shoes off. He set them next to himself and sat on the concrete by the pool. He half smiled and watched Azelea.

"Hey ya hot stuff! get on in!" She says as she swam up to the edge and leaned her head on his knee as he sat on the edge of the edge, looking up to him look her big eyes filled with energy and spontaneousness. "Or else I'll have to pull you in myself"