I'll Go Down with My Friends

I look at the clock and see I have about twenty minutes until Frank's party starts. I'm already ready to go, so right now I'm just killing time, since I live right next to him I don't need to worry about wasting time getting there. I put on some music and time flies by.
I get up and head for the party, sighing cause that meant social interaction.
Whatever. I'll just stay for a while.
I knock on the door and Frank opens it literally no more than five seconds later, welcoming me inside.
I see the guys, but that's it.
"Join the early birds," he laughs, he must be really excited for this party.
Maybe thirty minutes later there are twenty people here, which I think is all Frank really anticipated, cause he's fucking jumping with joy. I grab a beer and sit on the couch alone, only to be nearly say on by someone, then the couch I was on be deluged with people. I grabbed two more beers and was getting a bit tipsy when Mikey came and sat by me in the one-person-chair I was in.
"Aw, Mikey you bastard! You're gonna make me spill my beer," I said, causing him to laugh. Well, someone's getting a little drunk very quickly.
"Hey, lets play spin the bottle!" Mikey yelled.
"What are you, 13? Lets play seven minutes in heaven!" Frank yelled back, causing some people to vote on spin the bottle, and some on seven minutes in heaven.
"We'll play spin the bottle THEN seven minutes in heaven!" Gerard cheered, obviously drunk.
Everyone agreed so we sat in a circle in the living room, putting and empty bottle on the hardwood floor in the middle.
"Okay who goes first?"
"Hey, it's Frank's party!"
"Okay I'll go first," Frank exclaimes smiling.
The first time he spins it it lands on himself, causing everyone to laugh.
"Hey guys, lets make this extreme spin the bottle," Frank says after calming his laughter, "whoever pulls away first loses and the loser HAS to complete the dare chosen for them, no matter what!" Everyone agreed and Frank spins it again, landing in a space between me and Mikey.
We decide not to let him go again so since I'm next to him it's my turn. I spin it, and it goes around a few times, before landing on....Gerard.
I look up at Gerard, who's directly across from me. We move in to the middle and press our lips together. He tastes like alcohol, which makes it slightly better. He puts one hand on the back of my neck and the other on the bottom of my back, showing he has no intent on pulling away soon. Everyone makes whistling noises and 'ohhhh's and weird laughter that we for the most part ignore. He slips his tongue in my mouth and I open it slightly, allowing him access. We go at it for a minute before everyone gets bored and lets us both win. I look at Mikey, who's sitting to my left, and he doesn't look too amused by watching me make out with his brother. I glance at Frank as well, and he doesn't seem to be paying that much attention. Mikey spins the bottle and it barely lands on me. I doubt he'd really want to kiss me after Gerard though, but I turn to him and he smashes our lips together, almost startling me a little for some reason. Mikey kisses me differently than Gerard, though. Maybe it's cause he's not as drunk, I don't know. I feel a tap on my shouler and look behind me, instantly being hit with a chorus of "oh! She broke the kiss!" And "now we get to dare her," and laughter. I sigh and take a gulp of my beer before looking at everyone for my dare, which I'm sure will be horrible.
"I dare you to...to...hmm," Mikey says trying to think of a dare.
"To chug a whole bottle of beer," he finally decides, and everyone agrees. I get up and grab a bottle from the kitchen and walk back. I open it and tilt my head back, and try not to choke and die. Just as I'm almost finished I stop and cough from some of the stuff going down the wrong way. I finish it and sit down, I am now officially drunk. After everyone goes, except Frank cause we're too impatient, we get ready to play seven minutes in heaven. The girls draw numbers from a hat and the boys draw from a different one. I got number five. I hope I get someone attractive, my drunk mind wanders until I hear my number.
"Five?"
"Here," I call raising my slip of paper.
I see Mikey stand up and show me his number, which is five. I stand up with his help and we stumble over to an empty room. He locks the door and pins me against the wall, leaning down while I have to lean up because of how short I am and tall he is. He runs his tongue along my bottom lip and I open my mouth, his tongue brushing against my teeth. I let his tongue explore my mouth before I do the same to him. He pulls away and sits down on the floor, dragging me down with him, and pulling me onto his lap. I wrap my arms around his neck and connect our lips once again, our mouths moving in rhythm. He lays me down on the floor and hovers over me when we hear knocking on the door.
"Guys, it's been seven minutes get your asses out here!" It's Ray, the only guy here not completely drunk.
"Ugh Mikey the police are here," I groan, because of coarse my drunk ass doesn't know what's going on.
He groans and pulls me up and walks towards the door, unlocking and opening it to reveal Ray.
"C'mon," Princess Fro Fro orders.
We follow him out and everyone goes silent looking at us, as if trying to read our minds and see everything that happened in there. He sits down and pulls me down onto his lap, ignoring everyone still staring at us.
"Now what?" I ask, causing everyone to jump back to reality.
"Um, yeah, so I'll pick another number out of this hat and you all know what to do," the blonde girl who was pulling numbers said.
"Um, two," she called out, looking around.
A boy I don't know raised his hand and a girl I think's name is Lindsey stood up and they locked themselves in the room.
I think it's pretty accurate to say everyone here was drunk, some more so than others, but nobody was completely sober.
Mikey and I got another beer each and drank those down pretty quickly. Gerard was probably the worst here, though, he had been drunk while everyone else was only tipsy.
"It's my party and I got no action!" Frank turns to me and complained. I give him a quick kiss on the mouth.
"There, now you can say you did," I giggle before being pulled into another room by Mikey. I look through the kitchen and see all the alcohol gone. Mikey drags me up into a bedroom and closes the door, locking it. He turns around and presses his lips against mine, softly biting my lower lip, and turning into a huge make out session. He pushes me onto the bed and takes his shirt off, then resumes kissing me. I start getting tired but keep going, I wrap my arms around his neck and let them slide back down. He pulls away and starts kissing my neck, making me moan a little. He starts to undo his belt, but before anything happens, I pass out.

Notes

So I'll try to write another chapter tomorrow. If you want to tell me what you think that'd be great.