Youll be fine, just calm down! Jenna yelled from a few feet away.
I cant drink, Jenna! The baby! I reminded her.
And hell be fine too. Relax for once, will you?! She shouted.
She was right. I hadnt calmed down since the accident. Maybe this was best, and I should relax.
I cleared through the crowd of people, and finally found Jenna. Jenna, youre right I sighed. I should just calm down, I guess.
Perfect! Do you want another? She asked.
Sure. I said, willing to try.
Jenna ran off to get another. I looked around in the crowd. Many of the teenagers were smoking, and drinking. I sighed, and sat on a chair in the corner. I couldnt believe I was actually throwing this party.
Jenna soon returned with a light brown drink in one hand. Here. She said, handing it to me.
I gulped down the drink within a few seconds. Thanks, Jenna. I said, leaning back in my seat.
Totally! She smiled, walking back into the party.
I finally felt happy. I felt stress free, like nothing could ever go wrong. I smiled, and walked into the crowd. Many people stared at me as I stumbled across our den. I met up with Jenna at the backdoor.
You okay? She asked, noticing my happiness.
Perfectly fine I mumbled. I went to reach for another drink, and suddenly fainted.
I woke up to the baby crying. I opened my eyes, and looked at the ceiling. I sat there for almost five minutes before figuring out what had happened.
You okay? I called out to the baby, standing up. I looked at the room- Messy, and completely cluttered. The baby continued crying. I walked into the hallway, and used the key to unlock his door. He flailed his arms up in the air, as if wanting to be held.
Its all fine. I reassured him, picking him up. He stopped crying immediately, and started drooling on my shirt. I smiled, and pulled my phone out of my pocket once it started vibrating.
Cally, U R comin over 2day! The text read.
I sighed, Jenna I said, putting my phone back. Well, looks like Im going to Jennas today. I told the baby. He giggled. I took him out to the den, and set him in a playpen while I cleaned. After a while of scrubbing the vomit stains off the couch, the doorbell rang. I smiled at the baby, and walked over to answer it...