[complicated] i'm 21 bitches

[Anthony Marcus Owen]

Tonight was the night. The big night of Anthony’s life. He was finally 21. He could finally drink.. well legally anyway. He knew his friends had planned something fro him, but he really just wanted something simple and relaxing to be honest. Have a night in with Bailey. Maybe have a few beers and watch a movie or something, but when Stefan called him earlier today, he knew that wasn’t going to happen. He had told him to be ready and outside at 10:00. Anthony told Bailey what he knew about the plans and she seemed up to it. He was kind of hoping she didn’t, so he could stay home with her, but he did need a night out. Going out would be great, why was he doubting it? Anthony shut off the TV when he realized it was 9:15. “Damn it.” he said as he got us and rushed through the kitchen. He stopped in the doorway and then went back to the fridge and grabbed two beers. Why not enjoy them in the shower? He ran to the bathroom, closed the door and turned the water on so it could warm up while he undressed. Anthony hopped in and quickly chugged down one beer. Oh yeah, tonight would get interesting.

After he was showered and dressed, Anthony finished off another beer and headed back into the kitchen to do some shots. Tonight was his 21st birthday and he was not going to be sober. He was going in! Anthony took two shots of Jack Daniels before he heard a car horn. He looked at the clock, 10:05. Jeeze, they were right on time. Anthony grabbed his cell phone, the house keys and was out the door, quickly locking it behind him. He laughed when he saw the limo and Faith hanging out of the skylight, “No shit!” he said as he ran to the limo. He opened the door and quickly climbed in. He took the empty seat next to Bailey, “Hey babe.” he said as he placed a kiss on her lips, “You look gorgeous.” The whiskey still on his breath. He looked over to Faith and Shayla, “You girls look beautiful. Long time no see Shay.” he said as he gave her a loose one arm hug. Just then Anthony looked over to Stefan and Hillary, “Damn girl. You lookin’ mighty fine.” he said with his faux ghetto accent. “and you look alright.” he said to Stefan. Anthony placed his arm around Bailey’s shoulder and pulled her a little closer to his side, smiling at her.

Just then Faith piped up, “Who wants shots?” Anthony smiled, “I do! You know I do.” He grabbed the Ciroc bottle, “My favorite!” he said as he opened it. “We know.” Stefan said as he grabbed the tube shot glasses. Anthony waited until everyone had one and then poured the vodka into them. “Bottoms up.” he said as he downed his. Oh yeah. He was getting hammered tonight.

About forty five minutes later they were outside the club and they were drunk. Well Anthony knew he was. Shayla and Faith were pretty much gone as well. They all got into the club and Stefan directed Anthony to the VIP section. “VIP? Shit. You guys went all out for me.” “Damn right we did.” Shayla said. “We want you to have a great birthday.” Faith said as she gave him a kiss on the cheek. They all took their seats on the couches and a waitress came over. “What can I get you guys.” Anthony spoke up, “Well you see its my 21st and I want to get WASTEEED!” The waitress laughed, “Alright, what bottle can I get you?” “Diddy juice!” “Excuse me?” Stefan smiled “He means Ciroc. Berry please.” “Sure.” she said as she turned on her heels and headed back to the bar smiling. ”Who’s paying for all of this?” Anthony asked, this was going to be one expensive night. “We all are.” Stefan answered as she shifted in his seat to get more comfortable. “I really do have the best friends. I love you guys. I just wish Natalia and Ethan could be here. And Claire too. Even Kyle. Where is that guy…?” It had actually been a few days since Anthony had seen Kyle last to think of it. He shrugged it off an waved for the shot girl to come over. “Vodka shots for everyone!” he said as she handed everyone a shot glass.

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[Faith Olivia Drake]

Faith handed the shot glass back to the shot girl and smiled over to Anthony. “I hope you’re ready for a great night and Bailey, I’m sorry if he gets too crazy.” she said with a small laugh. “Yeah, you’re the one that will be taking care of me.” Anthony said as he kissed Bailey. Faith smiled. She looked over to Stefan and Hillary and then back to Bailey and Anthony. Oh how she wished Justin was here. It would have been awkward for Shayla though. Faith didn’t want to make Shayla feel left out, so she didn’t invite him, even though she wanted to so bad. “Is it hot in here or is it just me?” she said as she began to fan herself. “it’s the alcohol.” Shayla said with a smile and Faith laughed. “I was gonna say it was just you, but hey that works too.” Stefan said. “Aww, too bad you’re lying.” Faith returned. “Am I?” “I guess we’ll never know.” They both laughed. This is what Faith loved about her friends, they could all joke around with each other like that and they wouldn’t have to worry about the other’s significant other getting mad or jealous. They were a close knit group of friends, nothing to worry about.

The waitress came back with the Ciroc bottle and another round of shots and two Sex On The Beach drinks. She placed everything on the table in the middle of the couches and then handed the two drinks to Shayla and Faith. “This is from the gentleman at the end of the bar.” she said with a smile as she pointed him out. “Thank you.” Faith just smiled and Shayla sighed in disgust. “Why just us?” she asked before she took a sip. “Because you two are the single looking ones.” Anthony said before he took his shot. “We look single?” Faith looked at Shayla, “Damn our plan isn’t working.” Shayla shook her head. “What plan.” Anthony asked curiously. Faith smiled, “Oh that’s right, we didn’t tell you. We’re a lesbian couple tonight.” Stefan almost spit out his shot when she said that. “For real?” “Yup.” Faith scooted closer to Shayla and placed her hand on Shayla’s knee. Shayla put her right hand on Faith’s hand and smiled, “Look real yet?” Anthony filled his shot glass up again and quickly took it before he could say anything. “You know, couples need to kiss.” Stefan said with a smirk. Faith reached over and smacked his arm, “Enough of that.” “I’m just saying.” he said still smirking. “Hillary,” Faith smiled, “I hope you don’t want children because Stefan isn’t going to be able to have any.” she joked and then drank some more of her drink.

“Let’s dance.” Anthony said as he finished off shot number…oh who was counting? Faith chugged the rest of her drink and looked at Shayla. “Come on slowpoke.” She looked at the dance floor as Anthony, Bailey, Stefan and Hillary were already making their way out there. Faith grabbed Shayla’s hand and pulled her off the couch. “Whoa there.” she said as both girls started laughing. “You’re drunk.” Shayla said when she stopped laughing, “You are too.” Faith headed to the dance floor with Shayla right behind her. They met up with the group and began dancing. They were definitely putting on a show for the guys out there. Every time a guy would come over to them to dance, they would just dance with each other. After a few songs, Faith was feeling a little fuzzy. Oh yeah, she was drunk and becoming very very horny. Alcohol had that effect on her more and more lately. Why? Faith stopped dancing and looked at Shayla, “I’m gonna go call Justin.” Shayla nodded and turned to the group and danced with them. Faith headed back up to the VIP lounge, pulled out her phone and searched for Justin’s number.

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[Stefan Michael Thomas]

Stefan was really enjoying dancing with Hillary, maybe a little too much. He smiled as Shayla rejoined the group. He looked for Faith and then saw her heading towards the lounge. “Where is she going?” he asked as he leaned closer to Shayla, “To call Justin I think.” Stefan nodded and then leaned towards Anthony, “Lets go to the bar. I;m buying you drinks.” “Hell yeah.” Stefan kissed Hillary’s neck and then brought his mouth to her ear. “I’m going to the bar with Anthony. You girls stay here and dance.” with that, he placed a soft kiss on her ear and headed to the bar with Anthony. They made their way up to the bar eventually and Stefan turned to Anthony, “You having a good time man?” “I’m having a great time.” he said. “Good, good. I’m glad. You deserve it man.” “Thank you. Ya know, I’m so lucky to have friends like you guys, especially you Stefan.” “Dude, don’t be getting all broke back mountain, sentimental on me right now.” he joked. “Whatever man.” Stefan smiled and then got the bartender’s attention.

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