N: y/n, we need to talk.

Y/N: oh my, it's a party just get over it and don't bring any bad vibes!

N: right, want a drink.

Y/N: thanks but I don't take strangers drinks...

N: stranger! *puts hand on chest*
wow I'm wounded!

Y/N: what like we even know eachother nate-

N: we can tho. *shrugging his shoulders and dancing behind you*

Y/N: right..
*you tried to move away from Nate on the dance floor as you finally escaped him. You find a couch with a couple making out on, so you scoot as far away from them as you can. Then you see fez walking in your direction, you put a hand up and wave as he sits himself next to you. *

F: *throwing his head back on the sofa top* this party is hard man.

Y/N: erm what- are you okay-

F: yeah I meant lit.

Y/N: oh erm yeah yeah.
*you reach in your bra and pull out pre-made rolls (cherry paper rolled to be precise)*

Y/N: you got a lighter?

F: *he lights your blunt, as you both sit and take turns*
So y/n.

y/n: yeahhh

F: what's up with you and ash?

Y/N: whattt nothing *you chuckle and look at your knees*
I mean he's like really really hot and funny and sweet but also really to himself which makes me curious, and I want to get to know him more but I can never tell if he likes me. I mean we did share a moment this one time-
*you look up from your knees while saying this to see fez in shock*

F: this may be the wrong time but-
*he nods his head in the dance floors direction to see ash. But not just ash, A GIRL.

Now here's a lil side note, Y/N's dad was always angry- like forever in a mood. And her mom was, basically a phsyco path, and not just like as a phrase, like it was in her genes or sum shit. So both of these genes, was in Y/N's  DNA. So let's just say, in the nicest way possible, she was a.. feisty girl.

You look at ash, turning your head on a side, observing his every move.
You started breathing intensely, and loudly, that loud in fact fez could hear you. He put his hand on your chest trying to stop you, since the drink was in his other hand.
You slowly put his hand down, and comfort fez, " don't worry I'm not gonna do anything... yet."
You was watching his eyes, his lips, his nose, if he scrunched it, if he laughed, with teeth or no teeth.
The girl, punches him in his shoulder, probably just made a joke, as ash laughs. You realsised he didn't crease his eyes, because that was a sign of a real laugh. It was more of like dead still eyes, and a smile. LIKE THAT WAS OBVS FAKE.

You see 4 shots on the side, some kids was probs gonna take and pussied out.
You kneck them all while standing up slowly, still watching ash.

Y/N's POV:
Bro what the actual fuck. you can not tell me ash and me don't have a spark. Like if he really didn't like me he didn't have to go to the store, and buy me clothes, he wouldn't try and make me cover up! Maybe he was leading me on. Oh my, what a fucking looser leading ME on. I could just go over right now and beat the shit out of this hoe, but why do I need to be bothered over a baby drug-dealer who wears Gucci and Prada sets, and always has weed on him, and has the cleanest skin fade I've ever seen, and- you know what y/n. You don't take this shit! Don't embarrass yourself, just- try and make him jealous.

You look around the dance floor, and see a beautiful boy dancing. He was clearly older then you, but you knew this would get a raise out of ash. You strut over, "hey can you dance?"

?: yeah-

Y/N: let's go then!
*you drag him into the Center of the dance floor, the bit where eveyone could see you. You both get into the rhythm of the beat, and then while he holds your waist from behind, you roll back upon him. Now listen, I know your thinking, hey thats two people y/n has like "grinded" if you please, on tonight but just bare with it.
You bend forwards and (cringe warning) twerking, with everyone's eyes now on you.

Another lil side note on y/n, okay this may sound strange but y/n would literally practise belly dancing and... other stuff in the mirror, because she knew this day would come. Back to the party.

Everyone's eyes was on
you, as you spun your self around in the middle, dancing. Everyone was cheering "Y/N!!!" As You now had the whole houses attention.

You now see ash storming towards the middle and you shit yourself. You can hear people In the back shouting "10, 9, 8, 7..."
so without hesitation, you lift up a ramdom drink on the floor, that you lit just saw, raise it up, and shout
"To 2022!!!"
Everyone chants back, and people start jumping to the New Years celebration.
This was enough time for you to attempt to run from ash but you feel a hand grab you. Fuck.