Candice was lap dancing West, going all crazy. Music was blasting from the speakers, enough to make one deaf. I didn't know how it happened, but I almost kissed Sam.
I ran out of the house, leaving Candice alone with those two randy idiots. Talk about randy, oh no! I needed to go back for Candice because I didn't know my way back home and I needed to get her away from those monsters before they do something horrible to her.
I ran back inside.
"Candice!" I called out, while pushing the door open. I saw West kissing Candice. "Get off my sister, you fool!" I bellowed and drew drunk Candice out of the bed with my hands clutched around her wrist.
We were out of the house now and I didn't know my way around. "Which way?"
"That one." Candice staggered and I held her up.
We walked and walked for hours! My feet were killing me. I was so exhausted, it felt like we'd been going in ci
I walked into the maids hangout room. I locked eyes with my first friend, miss Becky. She smiled with delight, showcasing her beautiful gap tooth, housed by full lips."There you are!" She moved swiftly towards me. "I was just about to come get you and your partner in crime." She wiggled her brows.What did she mean by my partner in crime? I was being tempted to put my hand on my chin and ask her why. Perhaps she saw us bathing together and thought we were getting all naughty in there. Okay, no way."This way." She pointed to the door for us to leave."You Said something about partner in crime.""Oh, yes! Y'all had the smell of alcohol and Candice was hella drunk when we helped her in."Wait, she helped me take Candice up? How come I couldn't remember?"Oh, well, we just went to visit friends of Candice." I tittered. "It's not like we are partners in crime
"Oh, no!" Amber exclaimed from her room and I glanced up with a chicken bone hanging out of my mouth. "What happened?" Quickly, I rushed up the stairs and made it to her room. She was seated in her off shoulders wedding gown with a phone glued to her ear. I slowly sat beside her and ate some chicken wings. "I'm so sorry." Amber held a hand to her chest and worry lines formed on her forehead. "I'll check on you as soon as we're done with everything." With that, she hung up and stared longly at her smart phone before letting out a sigh of frustration. "Are you okay?" I asked, putting down the chicken lap I was doing Justice to few minutes ago. "No..." It sounded more like a whisper. She turned her head and fixed her gaze on the mirror. "I need you to do something for me." "What's wrong?" "My maid of honor wouldn't make it today.""Why?" "An emergency." She sighed and got to her feet."I'm so sorry," Compassionate me said. "Perhaps mom could fill in.""No." She shook her head and
How could he even smile at me after all the shenanigans he carried out in my presence?I shook him out of my head and focused on something way important than his existence."It's been connected." Cameron whispered, handing me a remote and returning to his seat."Okay, thanks Cam." My voice shook and he gave me a small nod."Here is a picture of Amber and I when I was three." I pointed to a photo that had me, a carefree three year old that cared about nothing, but chocolates straddled on her aunt's neck and screaming for joy.I swiped to the next and got few awws from the audience, which resulted to the swelling of my ego. I explained further things and went to the next photoGasps and wolf whistles erupted from the crowd when the next photo came on screen. Curious to know why they gasped with bug eyes, I turned to view the screen and my jaw instantly dropped to the ground.
I swiped his phone open and searched his gallery for my pictures. I deleted the pictures of me and raised my head to look at Tristan still holding his shirt."I'm done." I voiced and Tristan let go of his shirt–they both exchanged dirty looks before Tristan interlocked fingers with me again."Stay away from my girl."With that, we left and I was feeling on top of the world. Never has Tristan ever fought for me before. He wasn't as stupid as I thought, this new side of Tristan was surely nice."I know you're wondering if this is Tristan." He pointed at his chest and let out a soft laugh."Mmhm." I nodded my head and had a squint at him.
"If you don't mind." He gave Cameron a friendly expression."Where's your seat?" Cammie asked."Over there." Tristan pointed at two seats behind us. "She keeps yapping about cars and other college things even if we just met.""Sure, I like to talk about cars." Cameron stood up and narrowed his eyes suspiciously at me then leaned forward to whisper in my ear. "Isn't this Tristan?"I nodded my head and he wriggled his eye brows teasingly at me before leaving for Tristan's seat. Tristan wore simple jeans and a blue shirt."And you said I can't leave without you, but here you are." I folded my arms and my eyes studied every move he made.
I laid in bed next to Bellamy, enjoying the warmth his chest emitted. This was definitely the best welcome gift ever! He was breathing heavily from the marathon race we ran.Phew! I always knew I'd grow to become a nymphomaniac."How did you get so better?" He questioned and I could feel the way his chest vibrated."I have no idea," I said, tracing lines on his somewhat hairy chest. "Plus they say practice makes perfect so...""Practice?" He asked, raising his voice a little and staring down at me with bug eyes. "You've been practicing in Cheshire?!""What?" My brows knitted in a frown and I sat up to study him. "That's crazy, I did nothing." I held his duvet to my ches
"I'm still sorry about what happened yesterday." Bellamy apologized, drawing my attention from Tristan."It's okay." I pulled out of the hug."So, I have to go freshen up.""I'll be heading home... My mom should be outside.""She's picking you up today?""Yeah, I have an appointment with the dentist."***************The doctor's visit wasn't as bad as I thought. My teeth were perfectly fine and I got new flossing strings. The doctor was kind of handsome and he reminded me of the doctor Candice wanted to have an affair with.
"The party is a sport themed type." Maya stated."Oh, I had no idea." I pursed my lips and slid on my pink panties. "I'll just go as a..." I trailed off, not knowing if I had any costume in my closet."Good thing I always come prepared." She beamed and rushed over to her brown backpack that laid plainly on my bed. "I brought something for the both of us.""Really?" My eyes brightened and I stood in my underwear, anticipating the costume reveal. "How did you know it's even sport themed.""I was sent an invitation." She announced, zipping her bag open and sinking her hand into it. "How's this?" She shook a short table tennis skirt in front of me. "We're going to be so hot in this.""Why wasn't I sent an invitation?" I questioned, slightly getting annoyed. "Then why am I going if I wasn't invited?""I'm sure you were invited." She threw the short uniform at me and dragged me