Hooked Up

<p>Did you see poor uncle Rick's face when Mrs Mulligan planted</p><p>that slobbery kiss on his lips I giggle giddy from the few glasses of</p><p>champagne at the annual New Year Eve's party. I'm only going to</p><p>turn nineteen in a few weeks but my parents allow me a few drinks</p><p>here and there at the lavish parties we attend and often also throw.</p><p>They trust me to be smart and they know I would never get shit-faced</p><p>in front of them and all the important guests.</p>