Tapers Party

The party began as soon as everybody heard their cup filled with Everclear Lightnin's original moonshine whisky. A quarter of the students in their final years at Rancho High were present at the party. Some others came from their neighboring schools making it a rock party for both genders. Noting was holding back the merry as the weather had completely gone down with summer cold breeze coming from the inland wave complimenting the night. The illuminating power of the electric light bulbs used in the background of the party remains the only source of light.

Paul and Charles were present, but without Liana who doesn't like social meeting that involves alcohol and other age-restricting gathering (not for kids). Charles's bonnet where they sit position, watching the party from a distance as they discuss with their cup of wine in hand.

In the main vicinity, some Boys dance with their girlfriends as the music plays in a high tone making it a bit hard to communicate without screaming on top of voice. Paul seems to be a victim of the high tone issue, calling Charles's attention so he can come over to the hillside so they can see the party. But that was until he walked over to him pinching his shoulder after a long scream to get his attention.

Paul: This is so depressing, you know; and The truth is, If you just so happen to be born with traits girl, deemed desirable then you kinda be deeply attached to the booty. But if not, you are just left out of the fridge. Paul started, looking offside like his not enjoying a bit of what was going on at the party. You know what, screw this, am going home so I can study, get good grades, get into a good college, get a good job, and get rich. That's my only hope at this point. See you later masturbator. He concluded, tapping Charles on the shoulder before leaving

Charles: Later, Charles replied, before turning his attention towards Jane, he had all this time been watching her movement. She was alone but he didn't dare to go say, "Hello. He just sits down and watches.

Little stint, Raymond appeared beside her. He grabs her hands. Before, whispering something to her, she shook her head in refusal whatever his proposal was. But Raymond didn't back down, he left and returned with a bottle of whisky and offered Jane another cup, but the latter did not refuse. After a long drink, Jane tried to move from her position but only managed to stagger in a few steps.

She held Raymond by the waist to support herself, which she later took as an opportunity to lead the way. Charles just watched them as they walked toward a darker part of the area until he couldn't catch sight of them.

Dam it! Charles riots in frustration. But that's only what he can do. He raised his cup, drinking his cup of the Whrisky in one go. He just went back inside his car contemplating whether or not to leave already.

But the party grew loud, as some unknown group of boys drove in, in a dark red Masaratte, after the car came to a but, three people came down having two to three more bottles of Simiruf, each of them was dressed in an expensive designer cloth, which explains their family background. Charles, who was already not in the party mood could help but admire the car the kids pulled up with.

Within a split second everybody had already gathered around them, and the music was changed to a much party-life DJ tone. But that wasn't what was going down in the party, where the music was loud, one can still hear a male voice someone screaming at the top of his voice. The surrounding crowd started spacing out, some others who couldn't stand the sight of someone being beaten screamed in flight while running away from the scene.

Charles couldn't see much from the scattered crowd, he was beginning to sense dizzy. So, the next thing he did was, turn on his ignition, driving away from the party at low speed. Luckily for him, the load was clear and he didn't have much drink so he was able to drive home safely.