Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Grand Hyatt Girls ❯ Party Pressures ( Chapter 44 )

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Party Pressures

This party looked like it was going to go on into the early hours of the morning. The girls didn't mind it. This was the last days of filming after all. Might as well live it up. So much dancing, drinking, hooking up, and partying. All on Andy's dime. He was paying for this after all.

"Where did everyone go?" Mona asked. She looked around the crowded dance floor. She shouldn't be surprised by this. They always broke off when it came time to party. Mona did manage to get away from the guy hitting on her. Now, she wanted to leave. However, Mona knew that it wouldn't be a good idea to leave alone. She started to look around again. Suddenly, someone bumped into her.

"Oh! I'm sorry!" she shouted over the music. The person didn't hear her. They just danced away. Mona stood, blinking.

"Uh... okay, bye," she said. Mona waved at the unknown person's back. She stood, feeling awkward. Now what?

The sex and booze kept coming. No one was going to notice or care about the bad behavior going on. They were too drunk by this point. Well, not all of them. Violet had to the responsible one for tonight. Someone had to get these girls back to the hotel. They had to leave by ten tomorrow after all. Not many people hit on her. Violet was fine with that. She just had to keep track of everyone before they left. The artist put up her hand in the air.

"Another soda, please?" she asked.

"Coming up," the bartender said. He got right to work. Violet turned and watched for the girls dancing on the dance floor once again. She turned she saw Jenny disappearing off with another guy to have sex with again. She doesn't judge. Jenny's just using this as an excuse to sleep with as many guys as she wanted. The vocalist wasn't the only one doing that either. Ophelia had her fun. Same with Jamaica and Savannah. Jemima also got in on the action too. Even Pandora was loosening up some. Yes, even that designer was getting laid. Violet herself did get a little bit of action, but she wasn't going to tell what happened.

At midnight, someone set off firecrackers outside. Everyone came outside for a look.

"Wow!" Jenny shouted with a red-faced. She pumped her fist in the air before she fell over. The guy she was with had to grab her by the arm.

"Whoa! Easy there," he said. Jenny just threw back her head and laughed. Toshiko rolled her eyes and shook her head.

"Idiot," she muttered to herself. Not like anyone was going to notice anyway. The party was still going after all. No one was leaving until sunrise. Violet shrugged to herself as the last firecracker was shot into the sky. She turned and walked back into the club. The party would be winding down soon anyway. Might as well get that last drink. No one's going to be complaining, right? The bartender looked up and saw her.

"Here for last call?" he asked. Violet broke into a little smile.

"You know me so well, don't you?" she asked.

"Why yes," he said. He got right to work with her final drink for the night. The party was going to be wrapping up for the night. So, why not? This would probably be the last time they would get to film and party at the Grand Hyatt Hotel anyway. Maybe...?

That's enough overthinking. Let's just enjoy the last few hours of the festival, shall we? Yeah, let's do that instead. There are a few more hours after all. Why not enjoy them while they last? The film project is about over after all.