Kaden strolled into the party, he had driven his Jetta to the party, uncertain if he wanted to stay. He looked around at all the unfamiliar faces, this wasn't his usual group he partied with. He decided that he might as well enjoy the company and get himself a drink. He walked up to some girl and asked her where the fridge was, she slurred out a reply and pointed into a general direction. Kaden pulled out his phone, 10:48 and she was already slurring. ‘Lightweight’ he thought to himself as he strolled towards the direction that he had been pointed to.
When he stepped into the kitchen he immediately found the fridge and treated himself to a beer. As he popped open the lid, he tried to remember why he agreed to come.
“Oh yeah, I had nothing better to do on a Friday night, how lame does that sound.” He mumbled to himself taking a seat on the countertop of the kitchen. He had located the keg earlier in the dining room, trying to figure out if he wanted to take a spin or not. He decided against it, choosing to maybe try later at it. His dad had texted him earlier telling him he wouldn’t be home till 3 days, another so-called business trip to San Francisco. He felt a pang of guilt for whoever the poor slut was this month, he seemed to flip flop women every month or so, maybe that’s where Kaden learned that habit from. Not that he minded, he was never good at commitment, only a little fling here and there.
His thoughts stopped halfway through when he heard the sound of footsteps leading into the kitchen.
Post by JASPER ALEXANDER MORETTI on May 7, 2011 13:49:59 GMT -5
This was not the party that Jasper was hoping for. Usually people had weed everywhere and no one even had any! Such a disappointment, though there was a lot of girls, and there was a lot of booze, so it would just have to work, because Jasper rarely ever was the first person to leave parties, usually he was the last one, or one of the last to leave be cause he had to make sure he was okay to drive home. He couldn't crash his car, his parents would completely kill him, if he didn't kill himself in the crash that is. Sighing, he left the girl -- who was trying to hard to flirt with him and making it really obvious that seh wanted to sleep with him; to go get a drink. He hated irls who would pretty much beg for him. They gave him barely anything, and the sex wasn't even that great. so it just sucked all the way!
He had never been to this part of town, as he lived in the more richer, snootier parts of the town. He hosted some of the best parites in the high school, and those were always invitation only. he hated seeing people who he didn't hang out with, or the people who were really on the bottom of the food chain. Even though at the last party he went to, he ended up sleeping with Charlie, who wasn't even at all popular, but she let him fuck her, and now he was fucking screwed. Whatever, now was not the time to think about Charlie, or what he was going to do with her now.
Walking into the kitchen, after being told were to go by a very high senior, fuck why couldn't he have scared his stash with Jasper? He was more then willing to share his weed, for a price of course, he had his own very good weed, and it seemed to cost a lot, even though money was not a problem for Jasper. he walked into the kitchen and looked at Kaden. "Wow, the world must be ending, if Kaden Oliver is without a girl!'' Jasper sneered, smiling a bit as he leaned on the door frame that lead back to everyone else. "Exactly why are you by yourself at a party were girls are crawling all over people like us?'' He asked, brushing his right blonde bangs out of his dark blue eyes.