We got to Noah’s house fifteen minutes later, and we could already hear the music coming from the house. There were more cars in the driveway this time, probably because everyone was going to spend the night here.
“Man I didn’t even touch a glass and I already feel drunk.” Jake commented when he saw the alcohol in the kitchen. The island counter was literally filled with all kinds of opened alcohol bottles, ready for everyone who wanted to fill their cup.
“Do you want to do a round of shots? If I want to f**k Max tonight I need alcohol in my system.” Jake asked and I nodded as he took out two shot glasses.
“Okay but after this you need to come with me to leave my jacket somewhere, It’s too warm in here.”
“You should take your jeans off too.”
“What? No way.”
“Why not?” he laughed and
