The Lake house

BEACH PARTY

The calm wind at the beach gave way to a noisy atmosphere of a loud background music resounding in the tranquil night air beside the bank of the ocean which seems to absorb the heavy beats with its calm tide as loud beats emitted by loudspeakers swirling around the night air with cool vibes from different strategic points of the party crowded with young teenagers consisting of hot ladies and handsome guys that were rocking hard to the loud but enchanting hip-hop beats exquisitely tuned by Michael Thompson, the fair-skinned DJ specially invited by Stanley earlier during the hot afternoon. Stanley had specifically ordered the Max William, the dark man in charge of conveying the drinks to the camp, to set aside four crates of alcoholic drinks from the ten crates he had ordered him to purchase from a dealer back in Summerville meant for few of his colleagues at the campus. And also told him to keep the remaining six crates of non-alcoholic drinks including soft beverage sodas meant to be consumed by those under the legal age especially the teens present in the party while adults who were to attend could consume the alcohol drinks without any restrictions including those who were a little bit past the legal age of ingesting alcoholic substances.

Max, in his black T-shirt and blue shorts, stood at his post behind the counter at the bar, as the bar attendant and had carefully selected soft drinks from their crates placing them at the illuminated steel freezer that exhibits a good number of soft drinks on the right side leaving the left side to be filled with a few hard drinks which was likewise illuminated by choral lights that was infused inside by Jake during the intense preparation of the party. The little choral light bulb drew their strength to illuminate the drinks from a great power source immensely supplied in large amount by a huge yellow power plant situated behind the party which had been conveyed to the beach by campers who kept it on the back seat of their school bus enabling a secured carriage towards the beach during the day. The evening party had a cool vibe made possible by the energetic power plant which supplied in maximum amounts of vital electricity utilized by electronic equipments skillfully operated by technicians in order to spice up the party especially the DJ, the backbone of conjuring sweet vibes in party, using series of hot tracks including the lastest trend of hip-hop beat which Michael, the brains behind the musical set-up, had come along with to enhance the enchanting flow of cool songs in the party that sprang up into the air each time he skillfully tune his disc jockey. The music kept sounding louding in the air as Kelvin approaches the noisy crowd of attractive ladies and cool guys who were fully dressed in party outfits especially the ladies who skimpy clothes that exposes sensitive parts of their bodies which seems to attract some handsome guys into having intimate conversation with them.

He stared at the oblivious dancers on the dance floor especially some of the girls who were rocking away with their lean bodies on the dance floor with some of the boys behind them and stride into the past Stanley who was making an important phone call outside the party trying to get away from the noisy background behind him. He took a shufti look towards Stacy together with Rose rocking hard to the music with some handsome fellows on the dance floor and walked past two tables filled with five bottles of white whiskey which glittered under the florescent lights. He kept on peering at Stacy who seem enchanting to him under her red denim jacket and unknowningly collided into a nearby fourth table filled with white drinks which scattered on the sandy ground, interrupting the raging vibe in the party. All the guest including Stacy stopped to see what ruckus had intruded noisy flow of music energy surging into their bodies and gazed transfixed at Kelvin, the center of attraction.

He would have colided into another table near the hard stem of the tree behind it which would have been fatal for him but he was rescued Stanley's lucky grip from behind preventing him from crashing into an sea of shiny drinks neatly arrayed.

"I sincerely apologize for the unexpected disturbances everyone, and no harm done here at this end, so please resume the party", Stanley ordered beckoning to Michael to restart the interrupted music which ended abruptly when the collision occurred intruding on the cool vibe of the loud music. Michael obeyed and tuned on the dead music reviving the former vibe into a new surge of fresh music which help restore the party to its former noisy atmosphere which seems to deafens the tiny ears of the dancers except for Michael who placed a large headset shrouding his ears. The party regain its former as teens on the dance floor were brought from their trance as if being possessed again by the intoxicating music but Stacey and Rose weren't enchanted as they both gaze at Stanley conveying Kelvin towards the bar where they relaxed looking at the crowd. Max had intentionally created two sections using a fancy blue rope as its boundary mark which divided the sections in order to ensure the individuals in party comply with the stipulated rules put in place by Stanley, concerning those who permitted to consume alcohol drinks especially the adults and those above the legal age to drink which were allowed to gain access to the left section where major hard drinks were place facing the crowd while the other sections were meant for those below the legal age especially the young teens in the party but the adults were free to consume both drinks which irritated some of the hooligans especially the teenagers who were guys since they feel that there were being cheated by those who erected the party. Stanley had enacted this stringent rule in order to avoid unnecessary scene to occur during the party that might put a dent on his reputation back at the campus after given the sole responsibility to cater for all those who came to camp by head Director, Jacob Stevenson and adhering to the stipulated rules put in place for the public by the law of Summerville concerning those who are illegally ban to consume any hard substances including alcohol.

"Thanks man, for saving me from harm. If you hadn't hold me back, I would have sustain severe bruises on my body", Kelvin said in appreciation as he peer in great relief of avoiding danger that would have sabotage his secret plans if he had sustain major injuries on his body.

Don't worry about it, accidents can happen sometimes but take my advise and don't ever, get totally charmed by party ladies again or it would lead to your early demise", Stanley replied resting his tired butt on the curved blue seat and turned around facing Max behind the counter. He said this after he had caught Kelvin peering at a good number of attractive young ladies on the dance floor.

"Yes, I'll always remember that even in my sleep", Kelvin rejoined and took his seat on the fancy red seat, facing the crowd with his back staring hard at Max while gazing towards the crowd as well especially at Michael who seems to have a lot of energy to be able to keep up with the energetic teens.

"Max, please hand over to me that red bottle of whiskey and a small glass with two ice cubes on it", Stanley requested tapping his right fingers on the counter while indicating a huge bottle of whiskey at the upper shelves of the large freezer having transparent door. Max obeyed and took out the bottle along with a small glass which he placed on the fancy counter in between the two customers and took out two ice cubes from the bottom steel drawer.

"Wow! This party rocks! Dude how did you pull this off? I mean, how did you get enough cash for all this?", Kelvin inquired helping him to fill up his small glass with the red whiskey and placed the bottle back on the counter.

"I had to pull a lot of strings to make this party grand after getting a good number of donors who were willing to support me for the party. And some of them are here amongst this crowd", Stanley replied gazing at the whole noise scene with his blue eyes gleaming under the light above while he held his glass of whiskey. The bar had been built close to a coconut tree which stood behind the bar spread it's huge branches on the party that dances to the tunes of the cool breeze along with wired light bulbs that glittered with the aid of the power plant.

"That's nice of them to assist you and I guess they badly wanted to spend their time to cool off in the beach after a stressful weekend ", Kelvin asked and whispered softly to Max who listen closely, "I need a pineapple juice in a glass",

"Yeah, that's right", Stanley giggled, "they really wanted to get away from the busy world and rest their tired nerves here at the beach but before I tell you more, tell me where did you go this afternoon. I've been searching for you to assist in the whole party arrangements which was quite difficult to finish without you but I couldn't find you except for Jake and Leo who greatly assisted in the preparations", Stanley sidetracked putting a slight pause on how he were able to make the incredible party a reality.

"I went.... over to the far end of the beach... to cool off beside some rocks at the bank of the ocean", Kelvin stuttered swirling his glass while peering inside which Max had been handed to him in order to check if it soluble to consume.

"Are you sure that's the truth?", Stanley stared at him who was still paying attention to his juice which glowed under the white light.

"Yes, that's the truth.....I don't know what you guys suspect but my motives are clear and I aren't guilty of anything because all I did was head straight over to the beach to cool off once we were done erecting the camp. Believe it or not, it's the simple truth", Kelvin answered with a convincing story which seems true to Stanley and Max who stood listening to them behind the counter.

"I don't know what's the truth anymore but Stacy had a weird hunch earlier that you were up to something again like last time", Stanley said gulping down large quantities of his whiskey which burned his cool and heated up his chilly pharynx.

"Hmmm, yeah I know. That's why confronted me earlier at the camp before I came to the party....I don't mind her having that feeling about me since I've gotten used to it anyway", Kelvin chuckled and took a cool sip out of his juice laced with pineapple flavor which partially release friction inside his dry throat.

"What?! She did that? Did she do something drastic?", Stanley exclaimed in surprise while Max left them to attend to blonde lady who wore an attractive red mini skirt and a thick pink singlet which enhanced her front chest making her look busty. Stanley was a bit attracted to her but she sneered at him and walked away with her red soda leaving him stunned at her while glancing at her robust buttocks as she stormed away into the crowd.

"Yes, she almost did but don't tell her I told you about it. I don't want to create another drama", Kelvin replied and stood up from his curved seat held by a long metal which ran down to a round base on top of the sandy ground.

"Alright, I'll keep it a secret beside I don't want anything to ruin this party which I planned for all of us especially Stacy", Stanley said swallowing another round of hot whiskey into his narrow throat making his pharynx bulging outwards and made a queer glance towards Stacy which Kelvin found to entirely awkward but weird.

"Isn't she beautiful?", Stanley asked with a smirk on his lips while gazing at his girlfriend at a farther distance away from him.

"Yeah.... She is kinda pretty and troublesome", Kelvin replied with a dry joke which didn't seem to stir Stanley into laughter.

"So you feel that way? You really have a poor observations for attractive ladies . What about you, Max? What is your opinion about my girlfriend", Stanley asked trying to test the minds of both men beside him.

"Well...... She is sweet but so not my type", Max replied as he took the empty bottle along with the empty glass which left a single ice cube inside at the bottom, and carried them away behind the bar where he placed the empty bottle on the crate after keeping the glass inside a small freezer.