Chapter 69

"We brought beer!" Alfie appears with a two cases of six pack's in his hands and Marcelo tags a long behind him with some more. Everyone cheers. He passes them out but when Rosalyn turns her nose up at the beer, he retrieves colorful wine colours. "I didn't forget that you're just too classy to have a beer." He tweaks her nose and Rosalyn swats him away. Most girls collect wine coolers from him, besides Stella who pulls out her own bottle of vodka. "Shots!" Alfie declares loudly. For once Stella looks happy. It's a flashback to the party I went to with Adam. It makes me cringe. I've never been a fan of drinking. Nor of the effects it has on people.  "Come on, Ronnie," Jeremy wanders over with Vodka in a plastic cup. I shake my head at the same time Liam does.  "She's not drinking, Jeremy." Liam says and I am not even offended as he declines for me. I truly wish to not partake. I don't mind if others drink, but I'm not up