Ivar's POV:
Liquor is good.
Hot girls, even better!
But this blaring music is the only thing I hate about these damn kiddy parties!
Damn! Why do they have to play music like everyone here's deaf as a fuckin bat! Well in comparison to me they are! But that's completely out of discussion.
I sat on my stool at the bar and tried to drink away my sorrows, whilst surrounded by busty and horny drunk girls.
Oh yeah, I'm already beginning to forget… and I can't even get drunk!
Ashton came being his stubborn clingy self, came to the party with me or one can say, after me. Although as soon as we got here, we went our separate ways without even having to say anything to one another out loud.
Of course, we're not five year olds, to keep holding hands and stay together!