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Henry finished off his beer and grabbed another kne as quick as he couldn't the drinks at the bar were going to be a fortune and he didn't really have the money to be wasting on them and so he wasn't getting as many as he could in now. "Okay I'll stick with your girls and learn how to shimmy my boobs and ass, sounds like a deal." He teased, watching as she put both bottles to her mouth and raised both eyebrows. "Interesting approach." He smirked, his hand resting against her side gently.

Mila pulled a face at the thought of being up close and personal with their principle, since her little incident she had avoided him as much as possible and the thought of him dancing made her feel a little sick. She wandered over and got herself a fruity bottle of my cider and a straw and began to slurp it, which was a lot easier with the straw in the glass bottle and the fizz was tickling her nose. "It will be hard keeping myself aaay from you though.." she kept her voice a little lower.
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Charlotte downed a lot of the liquid from the bottles but took a half way break so that she didn't throw it up straight away, "If you start doing that you'll be showing us all up and then the boys will be wanting you." she teased back, a happy smile on her lips. "hey if it means paying less for drink later I will do anything. but I do still have the hip flask in my clutch," she said with a devilish smile. "I better get my heels," she said slipping out of the kitchen and back up to her room where she grabbed her comfiest black heels and slid them on.

Ryan chuckled as he watched his cousin downing the two drinks at once, it reminded him of himself at her age. He had gone wild at his end of school dance and he remember waking up in a bathtub the following morning. Turning his head to his girlfriend as she approached he smiled, "I was thinking the same," he whispered to her, lowering his voice even more so only she could hear,  "but I have got a room at the hotel tonight so maybe we could hide out there every now and again." And at that he heard the horn of the taxi, "TAXIS HERE!" he announced, loud enough so Charlie could hear from upstairs.
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Henry shrugged. "I can't help it if I suddenly become Beyoncé on the dance floor, I might finally find my rhythm." He shook his body from side to side but even that looked awkward and he very quickly stopped it. He patted her clutch bag that was next to her. "I've taught you very well, Charlie. You have learnt all there is to know, you're a free eagle now." He joked, finishing off his beer when he heard the taxi he grabbed a beer for the road and one for Charlotte too and headed to the door, but waited for her to come down, his hand on the small ofnher back as he led her out.

Mila stood in front of Ryan, her one hand gently resting in his side, the other was holding onto the fruity side which she was downing at a considerable rate. The straw really was helping matters and it was soon gone. Raising an eyebrow at him. "That would be nice.. I feel like we've had hardly any time alone recently." She admitted, but then she pulled away quickly at the sound of the taxi and she rushed to grab herself another cider and straw, leaning in to the living room to grab her bag she tucked it under her arm and headed Kirk clambering into the car. It was a chilly night but she didn't care, she was just so excited.
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It had been Henry thought taught Charlotte the magic of sneaking alcohol into parties, it had saved her a fair bit of money and was something she was going to continue doing for the rest of time. "I'll be a sec!" she shouted down as she sprayed some perfume onto her neck and chest before adding a few bracelets to her wrist and heading down the stairs, "you waited for me," she said with a small smile to Henry as they headed outside, locking the door behind them and getting into the taxi. 

Ryan knew she was right, with exams, her parents and the anger management classes they had struggled to find time where they could properly see each other and he had missed her company. Even more so as he saw how happy Charlie and Henry were in his house, he wanted to feel that happiness himself. "It's been hard these last few months but it's just made us stronger," he said. Once Henry left the kitchen he slid his hand against Milas neck and pulled her close to him for a passionate kiss before they headed out into the taxi together, holding the door open for her to get in.
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Henry nodded his head. "Of course I waited for you fair maiden, and now your carriage awaits." He passed her her bottle once they were in the car and leaned back, he was in the middle and he had the girls either side of him, with Ryan in the front seat. He waited u til they'd set off in the road and the driver had turned the radio up a little more before opening up his bottle, sliding the cap into his front pocket he took a few swigs. He really couldn't wait to go mad and have the best time, there was talks of inflatables and bouncy castles and all sorts.

Mila smiled even more, whenever there was any kind of doubt in her eyes Ryan always picked up in it and made her forget all about it. He took her slightly off guard with the kiss but it was exactly what she needed and now she was buzzing as they were in the way tonthe hotel which wasn't too far away, sat in the seat that was behind Ryan she ran her finger up the back of his neck in the space that was between the headrest and the seat, tickling him gently, she pulled her hand away. "Sorry, it was Henry, he just couldn't help himself."
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Charlotte loved his little roleplaying, it was something that had been part of their friendship from the very beginning, "why thank you kind sir," she said as she took the bottle and headed outside. She got into the taxi and closed the car door behind her, thankful that Henry took the middle seat as she never felt secure in them. "To the partyyy!" she cheered, a little too excitedly and the taxi driver headed off. She opened her own bottle and gave Henry the lid to hide in his pocket as she took a sip.

Once Ryan got into the taxi he confirmed with the driver that they were going to the right venue. As they were on the road he checked his phone, messaging in his work chat that he was on his way there and finding out if everything was all set up yet. Out of nowhere he felt a finger tickle against his neck and his shoulders tensed to try and protect the sensitive area. Turning round he looked to see Mila quick to blame Henry, "Does Henry now have long nails like yours?" he said with a cheeky grin on his lips.
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Henryntslped hid hand in his thigh to the music that was playing in the radio. It was some generic pop song he'd heard a few times and the radio station at work always played random pop crap. He raised his eyebrows at Mila and shook his head. "Yeah I definitely haven't changed my mind about which cousin I like, no offence Ryan." He took the bottle top and slipped it into his pocket too, sipping his beer slowly, his shoulders going from side to side to the music and soon enough they were pulling up to the hotel. He passed some money over to the driver and Ryan made uonthe rest and then he waited for Charlotte to get out, before getting out after her.

Mila sipped down on her cider and it was going down very easily, and it was going to her head already but she was determined to stay level headed and remember this night. "Honestly he's got nails like a lion." She gave him the most innocent smile she could muster and reached out against to tickle him. Clapping her hands when they were there she picked up her bag and climbed out the taxi, wobbling a little bit as her heels dug into the gravelled driveway of the hotel. "Oh this place is real fancy." She looked up at the building.
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Charlotte laughed, "are you sure Henry? I saw you giving him the eyes earlier." she teased, downing the remainder of the bottle as she looked out the window and realised just how close there were to the venue. She thanked the driver before getting out of the car and admiring the building, "it's a lot fancier than I had expected it to be." she said with a smile, sliding her hand into Henry's and waiting for Mila to join her side. It helped that they had formed a friendship, meant that it didn't look weird for her to be around Ryan.

Ryan made a sad face, looking over at Henry, "Darn, and here's me thinking it was me you came round to see." he shook his head, looking back at Mila, "nice try you." he managed to reach behind him and poke her leg gently. As they approached the venue he took his wallet out, to cover the fare but Henry had chipped in, "cheers," he said, handing over the full total to the drive before getting out. "the school spared no expenses this year, just wait until you see the bouncy castle out back." he laughed and headed inside with the three of them. 
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Henry shrugged again. "Hmm, I guess the way you throw books at my desk when I'm not paying attention really does it for me, I can't lie." He joked, his arm hooking around charlottes shoulders and pulling her into him, he headed into the main entrance where the party was but there was also a small corridor that led to outside where they'd created a makeshift dance floor that lit up, along with the bouncy castle too. "This is awesome, it feels like they actually appreciate us. Plus we have extra to celebrate now, with you and your book deal huh?" He squeezed her shoulded.

 Mila caught up with Henry and Charlotte, Ryan lingering just behind them. This felt so awful, her heart just ached to grab his hand and let the world know they were a thing, she just didn't care. But it wouldn't be fair in him and so she played it cool for now. She turned her head to him and gasped. "Oh my god are you serious, they actually got a bouncy castle?" She got in and they wrapped an official wristbsnd sround each of their wrists so they knew they were part of the party. "I'll get us some shots!" She called as she ran off straight to the bar, a little bit too excited to party.
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Charlotte let her imagination run a little wild, thinking about Henry swooning over her cousin in class like some of the other girls and it just made her laugh even more. "Wow the inside does not disappoint at all!" she said as she gushed over how gorgeous the decor was. "a Photo Booth!" she said pointing over at the set up that also had props surrounding it. "No this is our night, to the beginning of our new life." she turned to see Mila running off to the bar, "Be there in a moment!" she called.

"Originally the whole bouncy castle thing was nothing more than a rumour but I may have twisted the principles arm to see if we couldn't really treat you guys." Ryan laughed, thanking the gentleman that wrapped a different coloured wristband on his arm as he followed them all inside, admiring how good the venue had actually turned out, his eyes lingering on Mila as she hurried off to the bar. "Try and look after her tonight," he said quietly before increasing his voice once again, "now go and have fun you two." 
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Henry rubbed his hands together. This was going to be epic, even better than whatbhed ever imagined and he couldn't wait to get stuck in. He lingered back slightly, just to take in every detail and he took his phone outmoded taking a picture of the hall which didn't have too many people in it for now. He the flipped it so the camera was facing them and he pulled charlottes into him. "Say cheese!" He called before taking a picture of them, which his lips pressed to her cheek. "Lets go see what mayhem Mila is getting.." he smirked, heading over to the bar.

Mila waved her hand at Charlotte, pushing herself up onto the barstool while she waited to be served, swinging her lips. She was just a tad bit too excited for this and it was showing. She bit her lip, looking st all the different types of shots that were listed in the little menu. "I will have three raspberry vodkas, three raspberry sourz, three jäger bombs and three tequilas to begin with please!" She tapped her card in the contactless machine, courtesy of her father of course, and waited patiently as the bartender made them all up.
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Charlotte hung back to speak to Ryan for a moment, seeing him watch Mila run off. She had grown to understand that their relationship was more than just some fling and that they did actually care rather deeply for each other, "I'll do my best Cous but I'm not making any promises." Next thing she knew Henry had pulled her in for a selfie and she smiled brightly to the camera, turning to kiss him after the phone was put away. "Lets," she said heading over to Mila, "wow you really are going all out tonight aren't you," she teased as she took the barstool beside her.

Ryan was thankful that his cousin was so understanding, she was mature way beyond her years and he wished that he could have given her a better life sooner. He headed over to where a group of teachers were and he grinned, "place is looking pretty good, think they will be excited that the bouncy castle is in fact real." He took a seat beside one of the English teachers who had been giving him flirty eyes ever since his first day working at the school but he wasn't even remotely interested. She poured him a glass of champagne, explaining that they had all chipped in for the bottle to celebrate.
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Mila clapped her hands together when the bartender placed the tray in front of her, with all the shots lined up in pretty patterns. "We've got one each of each flavour, it's only fair. And I got a mixture too, cos I didn't know what you liked." It was nice to have a girl to talk to, Mila had never really had friends before and to have someone she could rant to about girly problems or whatever, it was a relief. Plus it took the burden from Ryan if having to listen to her woes. "We should totally go and have some piccies in the booth in a bit!" she did the shout of sourz first, the easiest one.

Henry stood behind Charlotte who had now sat at the bar stool, his hands resting in her shoulders gently his chin on her head, looking down at the tray of shots that had been ordered. Well this definitely wasn't taking it easy was it. This was going in the full nineteen yards already. But he was never going to say no to a shot and so he picked up his shot too and downed it, along with his vodka one as well. "I think after these I might take it slow.. just a little bit. So I don't throw up on the bouncy castle."
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Charlotte was thankful that she had started to find a friend in Mila, after bonding over both of them getting into trouble all those months ago they had a friendship blossom out of it. "well I feel like it only makes sense if I start with my favourite, the jagerbomb." she said as she picked it up and downed it in one. "always hits the spot," she laughed, picking up the cherry sourz and downing it as well. "yessss !! I want to get as many as we can, they will be so cute for putting in my journal." she said, turning to look at Henry who had already managed most of his shots, "don't use the bouncy castle as an excuse not to let loose! You've been working far too hard lately you need to live a little." she said before taking another shot and turning to look at Mila, "you really do look insane in that dress, if I was single I know I'd be sliding into your DMs" she said playfully.

Ryan let his eyes linger on the three of them over by the bar, wishing he could be part of their group but it wasn't to be. For now, he had to be somewhat professional and spend time with his fellow colleagues. They all seemed to want to talk about such adult issues and how they wanted to get home fairly early. Angela, the English teacher, turned to look at Ryan, "so I heard about you going through the whole divorce thing, must be hard being at home all on your own." she cooed. Ryan didn't pick up the flirty undertones and he just shrugged, "I'm looking after my cousins now, have been for a few months so it's sort of gone from having a wife to just having kids on my own, it was odd at first but keeps me busy."
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Mila shook her head at Charlotte. "That's like the worst one there is, maybe I should have just ordered you a round of those so I could get out of it. Oh well, we are here to have fun, I don't care." She held her shot glass up in the air each time like she was doing some sort of toast, before downing it and soon they were all gone. "Hmmm okay what's next, maybe a vodka and lemonade? That sounds good, one of those please mr bartender!" She cooed, before turning back to Charlotte, her cheeks a little pink. "Well I could say the same to you! You look absolutely banging in that dress, it's amazing. You should dress like that more often!" her eyeline slid over charlottes shoulder to where Ryan was with their English teacher and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

Henry finished off the rest of his shots, wincing slightly at the tequila one, that would never be easy and it was more like a torture method than a than anything else. He ordered himself a pint of beer, something much easier in the palette, as well as whatever Charlotte wanted and handed the money over to the barman, taking his pint and taking a big slurp, much more satisfied. "Okay what other excuse could I use?" He teased watching as their girls spoke. It was so sweet, Charlotte had really blossomed since becoming friends with Mila and it was the weirdest friendship ever but they just seemed to work. "How about you tell Mila all about your exciting news?"
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