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ABOUT AN HOUR HAD PASSED SINCE ash and isabelle was locked in a closet and rue and fezco had to strip naked. Now they were on their way to the new-years eve party that rue begged fez to take her to and isabelle begged him not to. But he had a soft spot for Rue so he ended up taking them.

"God I hate parties." Isabelle complained as soon as they stepped inside the house filled with intoxicated teens. Beside her was ash tray who was staring down a group of boys who was supposed to by drugs from him. "Yeah you only said that shit a thousand times, don't move i'll be back." Ash dismissed, pushing isabelle aside and walking up to the guys.

"Yeah sure! I'll just stand here! Alone!" Isabelle shouted up, watching ash turned around with his thumb up, turning back towards the group of guys who held out money. Isabelle rolled her eyes, walking through the crowd of dancing boys and girl who didn't bother to move out her way. "Watch it bitch." Isabelle muttered when a body slammed into her, almost knocking her completely to the ground. The person turned to her, only to be regonized as Rue.

"Hey kid, you should really watch who you speak I could've been like a mean-big-bad man." Rue slurred, placing her hand on isabelle's shoulder and laughing. Isabelle sighed, noticing her old-friend was out of it again. She wondered the last time rue was actually sober, probably not since she overdosed during Isabelles and Gias sleepover.

"Are you okay?" Isabelle asked rue who was dozing off. When rue didn't answer she furrowed her eyebrows and turned to see what caught rues attention so fast. She glanced and saw a pretty-blonde girl staring directly at rue, a awkward look on her face as they stared. "I'm gonna go look for maddy and stop staring at her and talk." Isabelle teased, smiling to rue who scoffed, rolling her eyes.

Isabelle turned from the brunette, walking toward the back off the party that had less people. She walked pass were ash was standing but he was no longer there, she didn't think much of it and continued looking for her cousin. Isabelle walked through an empty hallway that lead to rooms in the back, one of them being the bathroom.

"Thank god, I have to piss." Isabelle spoke to herself before walking to to the bathroom door, banging on it with both the hands just in case who ever was inside didn't hear her. The brunette waited a minute before knocking again but no one was answering the door. "Hello! Asshole I have to piss open the door." Isabelle shouted, banging harder on the door.

"Oh my fucking god." She mumbled, leaning closer and putting her ear against the door to see if anyone was in their or if the door was just locked. She cringed, pulling away from the door when she heard moaning, hearing a voice that sounded like Nate Jacobs mumble a cuss word. "Maddy! I swear to god you better not be having sex with Nate!" Isabelle yelled, rattling with the door-nob and banging louder than before.

Isabelle huffed, kicking the door with her feet at the irritation of holding in her piss for so long. "Maddy!" She shouted, about to bang again but a voice cut her off. "I'm right here." Maddy told from behind her cousin who turned around quickly, furrowing her eyebrows at the girl she thought was in the bathroom.

"Oh, I thought you were in the bathroom." Isabelle wondered, turning to face the door and back to her cousin who shrugged. "Nope, but let's go, theirs another bathroom and I wanna get drunk with you." Maddy giggled, grabbing onto Isabelles wrist and pulling her along.

"Maddy sometimes i think you forget i'm literally thirteen."

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ISABELLE WAS DRUNK, SITTING ON THE OPPOSITE COUCH FROM Lexi and fezco who were flirting. Maddy was beside her, awing at the cuteness of the two teens. From the days that isabelle knew fezco, she had never seen him to soft and lovely until he was around Lexi.

"I wish I could find someone like that." Maddy pouted, her words slurred from drinking just amount of alcohol as Isabelle, maybe even less. Isabelle nodded in agreement, her mind randomly going to the gingers brother. Why the fuck was she thinking of Ash all of a sudden, maybe it was her being a literal dumbass or the face that she was drunk and thirteen but she sat up from the couch.

"I'll be back, i'm gonna go find—— ash." Isabelle slurred, pausing her sentence and hiccuping before she finished it. Maddy lowered her eyebrows. "Ash? You mean that fucking drug-dealing kid who sold me molly?" Maddy asked, giggling when her cousin nodded her head. Isabelle turned to the table, grabbing a bottle of water off of it and passing it to maddy who struggled to catch it.

"Sober up mads." Isabelle lectured, watching maddy roll her eyes but opened the water and drink it. Isabelle smiled, turning around and drunkenly and trying to the find the buzz-cut boy. She probably bumped to like fifteen people who all mumbled shit about her under her breath but she didn't give a fuck, she was on a mission, and she was drunk so she kept going.

Isabelle stumbled towards a door that probably lead to another room, she knocked on it to see if anyone she knew was in it. Isabelle sighed when no one answered, she turned around to leave but ended up tripping on her shoe lace and falling against the door that happened to be cracked open.

Isabelle felt herself collapsed onto the floor of the room, shutting her eyes in shock and slowly opening back up, groaning at the pain in her but. "Holy shit are you okay?" A male asked, walking up to the thirteen-year-old who burst out laughing. He furrowed his eyebrows while he helped her, letting isabelle pull on his wrist to help herself up. "Yeah, i'm f—fine." Isabelle stammered, about to trip on literally air but the man help her stay steady.

Isabelle studied to mans face, he had messy hair that was dirty blond and black. He had an apple sign on his face and his skin was light-toned and he looked rues age. "You look really young, why are you drunk and alone?" He asked, glancing at the brunette with concern.

"I was looking for my—- friend" Isabelle replied, hesitating to call ash her friend but remembering their conversation in the closet. The teenage boy was still concerned and didn't want anything to happen to her, but he believed that she didn't arrive alone. "Alright, we'll i'll help you find him, I'm elliot by the way." Elliot offered, watching as isabelle nodded and stumbled out the door.

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ISABELLE WAS WALKING AROUND THE PARTY with a teen she just met, looking for a kid who was probably selling drugs, sound about right. Isabelle gasped exaggeratedly, pointing to the buzz-cut boy she spent half an hour looking for. Elliot furrowed his eyebrows and watched the young-girl run up to someone he figured was her friend. He saw he turn back and give him a thankful smile, he returned one back and walked away.

"Hey ashy, I was looking for you like everywhere!" Isabelle exclaimed, a wide smile on her face for no reason. Ash blinked, confused on why the fuck she was walking around the party with a random guy. "Did you just call me ashy?" Ash asked, squinting his eyes at the brunette who nodded excitedly.

"Don't even call me that again." Ash demanded, his words coming out hash but isabelle didn't care her eyes were glued to the tattoo on the boys face, she never noticed them until now. "Oh my god, did fezzy let you get a face tatto?" Isabelle queried, moving her hands to touch ashes face but he smack it away.

"Don't touch me and yo, didn't I tell you not to move, how much did you fucking drink?" Ash asked but isabelle rolled her eyes at his attempt to question her, she opened her mouth to speak but closes it went she felt a rush of liquid come up her throat. Ash gaped when he saw isabelle mouth shut and puff up with vomit, he tried not to gag himself when isabelle ran off. Ash sighed, following after her.

After moments of running, ash stopped at the opened bathroom door were isabelle was puking out her guts, moaning in pain when her throat started to burn up. Ash stood at the door, hesitating if he should help her or just stand there. Isabelle continued throwing up, her hair messed up and some trying to fall in the toilet but she threw it back.

"Jesus." Ash cringed as isabelle threw up even harder than before. He sighed again, this time in defeat because he walking up to the brunette, leaning down at pulling her hair back from falling in the toilet. Isabelle was too drunk to overreact so she continued throwing up.

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