The Party 2

Manny's POV cont…

“I’m so cold.”

“Don’t bother me Olivia.”

“I’m cold Rosa! I thought you are supposed to take care of me!” She whined pained.

"Oh ha ha!" She faked a chuckle.“Fuck you and mum.” Rosa retorted miserably. Lol.

“It’s already enough that you and mum…” she started taking off her jacket.

“You guys keep making my life a living hell.”

She placed the jacket on Olivia's shoulder looking around.

The party hasn’t started.

Dash said he is waiting for someone to come before starting. I wonder if it's she?

Insane, Lol.

I smiled taking off my jacket and I walked closer and placed it on her shoulder.

She froze and turned back immediately.

She looked pretty surprised to see me.

“So your name is Rosa then?”

“You again?”

I smiled spreading my arms apart.

“You can say that again. But it’s Manny, in case of future reference.”

She scoffed with a look of disbelief.

“What are you doing here?”

“I should ask you that? This is my house.” I smirked. “So you stalking me?”

“What? Your house?

But I… I thought.

Wait, this is Dash's house, he invited me to a party and…

Oh shoot! I've entered a wrong house?” she looked around.

“That is Jack over there.” She muttered. She faced me with a look.

“Does Dash live here too?”

“You should have just asked instead of the many, many talk.”

I smiled and walked behind her.

“Actually yes this is his house too.

We are friends and I'm guessing you're one of his classmates…

Such a coincidence huh?” I smiled sarcastically. What the fuck is Dash up to?

She turned to face me taking off my jacket and stretched it to me.

“Thanks but I don’t need that.”

“Oh really?” I raised a brow.

“Good evening everyone.” That voice.

Every one turned looking up. And Dash was up stairs.

tell me not, that he is about starting the party.

“Everyone Hi.” He raised a glass of champagne and a bottle in his other hand.

Rosario huffed making me smile. I never thought I’d see her ever again though.

“The party officially starts right away.

There are costly bottles of champagnes, wines, vodka, bear.

I don't know about anyone else but I would party like I have never done before.” He said and some boys did some small talks at a corner.

“Tonight I will like to get high and pass out, wake up and get high all over again.” He raised the glass of champagne to his lips and took a sip.

"Heard they are strippers coming." He half said that and They was this loud uproar among the guys.

And the music began.

I nodded negatively going to my duty post, the bar.

Ugh!

Rosario's POV

“Hi Rosa.” I heard a familiar voice behind me.

I scowled and turned to stare at her.

She came with her drinks and sat by my table.

“You are really good at this table thing huh?”

“Lol.” She chuckled and took a sip from her glass.

“You alright?” she asked. I nodded not interested in her talk.

I took a sip from the vodka I sort of stole from a random table.

Fine! Just trying to act what I’m not.

I cant drink. I’m a very boring person in every way.

The moment I drink a small bottle of vodka, I’d just pass out drunk to the death.

I took another small sip.

"I'm kinda pissed, these strippers stealing the show and attention of half the guys and even most of the girls are with them.

The boys, most of them probably haven't gotten laid before. Lol.

Look at them! They look so... obsessed should I say."

Laura made some talk advances but I ignored her.

“You okay?” Laura asked again. I slowly turned my gaze to her.

“Do I look not okay?” I scowled.

She scoffed.

“Lol. Did someone annoy you?”

“Literally.

You being here is so annoying. Two faced slut.” I said. She gasped.

“Oh please stop with the pretending. You know what I’m talking about.” I adjusted properly to face her.

“You talk bad about Dash completely and you knew him all this time.

I mean obviously because I saw the way you two looked at each other. You knew him all along.

You are probably dating him and maybe staying silent so he can’t get with other girls in our class.

Like I said… two faced slut that is what you are and…” I batted my lash.

Oh shit! I’m drunk ain’t I?

I stood up immediately and almost tripped. Oh shit! But I didn’t even drink a complete glass wor…

Oh shit! Whenever I'm drunk my emotions are always hightened.

“I’m sorry.” I made my way to the bar and stayed out the counter.

Manny stared at me.

“Please I need something that'll stop me from being drunk." I said. He gave me a weird stare.

“What?” he gave me a weird look.

“Please! I need it!”

“You need it… like… sex?” He asked making me freeze in silence.

“Eww you are so annoying!”

“hmn.” He hummed irritating me more.

“But honestly, the best way to stop drunkenness is sex.

And why do you wanna stop? What's the fun of drinking anyway if you ain't high?”

“Fun of drinking?” I scowled. “There is no fun in drinking okay. It’s… idk.”

Manny chuckled lightly.

“Oh Rosa, enough. You’re so weird.”

I rolled my eyes. what the fuck was funny.

“Are you helping me stop this or not?” I snapped.

He nodded and started fixing something.

*

Manny's POV

“Is it normal that I’m feeling much more drunk…

Waaaay more drunk?”

I chuckled. She is so naive.

She was seating on a tall chair facing the counter as table.

“Yes. Sorry I lied.

I don’t have a cure for being high, so I gave you more alcohol so you might as well experience it to the fullest.

get out of your shell.”

“Whaat?” she snapped raising her head.

“Yeah, isnt that why everyone is here on a Friday night?

To get high?” I asked mixing some drinks. She was silent for a long while just staring at me.

“I hate you” she muttered. “For God sake I came with my kid sister who by the way is so annoying.

I wish she never returns home with me but I have to bring her home anyways.

Even just her dead body which is gonna be totally impossible by the way!

All thanks to you bastard!” she breathed heavily from all her speech.

I just stared at her and she stared at me in return in silence until she faced back down.

There was quite a while of silence and I didn't hear anything from her again.

“I’m insane and drunk right now.” She muttered in a sudden teary voice. "Ain't I?"

I raised my head and stared at her.

“I hate my life so much, I’m just so… sooo…” she paused supporting her chin with her palm.

“I’m so useless.” She completed. “And boring.”

“Hmn. That's not funny.” I said and continued what I was doing. was she pretending to be...

To be honest, I was feeling a little tipsy from all the drink I’ve had which hers is absolutely nothing compared to.

How could she be this drunk as calling herself useless, yet?

“Oh shut up!

Who’s trying to be funny!” she snapped raising her head.

“I’m telling you that my life is totally useless!” She yelled staring right back at me. Okay, she is really drunk. Like Drunk drunk!

“Oh okaay.”

“I’m just so… lonely.” She muttered pitifully.

“I don’t know you, but you don’t seem lonely to me.”

“Oh shut up!

What do you know about me! I said I’m lonely.”

“So you got drunk and chose violence huh?”

she was silent for a while before replying out of the blue.

“What does that even mean?

Huh!” she scoffed rubbing her hands up and down her arms.

“So you’re always lonely or you’re lonely now?”

“Both.” She said at once, Inna sad voice close to a whisper.

“Hmmn. Why are you telling me that anyway?”

She held her chin up with her palm.

“who's telling you.

I’m just saying.” she pouted drunkenly.

Wow. She is so full of pride and anger.

Just like Dash.