Tru Colton
"GO! GO! GO!...." the crowd of people chanted as the curly blonde sucked the last of the vodka from my belly button. He then moved up to my mouth and took the tequila that was in there.
I ran my hands through his hair as I let him soak in the liquid and the kiss. Once he was done, I pushed him off me and pulled my strapless, fitted red dress down covering my black lace panties and slid off the bar. "Your crazy!" Carmen shouted over the music as everyone went back to dancing. "I'm fun! That's what I am!"
She shook her head laughing as we danced a little more. "Where's Abel and Ashton?" She looked around and pointed up to the VIP lounge where Abel was sat talking to Ashton, who had a girl throwing herself at him. However his eyes where trained on me.
I smirked, this is fun to watch. He's jealous. Of what I don't know. Me not throwing myself at him? I can't complain at the entertainment I'm going to get from this family. His icy blue orbs searched my very own. I gave him a teasing bite of my lip and turned round to Carmen. "I'll be back. I'm gonna go to the bathroom." She nodded and slipped onto a bar stool, crossing her legs and sipping on her sprite and vodka.
I slipped through the crowd until I reached the bathroom. Filled with high, drunk, crying, and spewing girls. I stood in the mirror and applied a thin layer of clear gloss over my natural lip. I ran my fingers through my hair and smiled at my appearance.
The bathroom was cleared of people. I had a line in my bag, I haven't taken cocaine in along time and it probably wasn't the best thing to do but then again I was out. It was just a one time thing.
I poured some of the line onto my house key and lifted it up to my nose when the door opened. "Thats not good for you." Ashton stood at the door crossing his arms over his chest and his ankles over. "Now you care about my well-being?"
He shook his head no and walked in further closing the door and locking it. "No, but I would rather I didn't have to take you to the hospital for an OD." I rolled my eyes and poured the coke back into the small bag. "Give me it." I traced my teeth with my tongue, furrowing my brows and handed him the small bag of goodness.
He opened it up and dumped it into the sink. "WHAT THE FUCK ASHTON!" I shrieked. "It's fake Tru." I narrowed my eyes at him already angry that he just destroyed the only coke I brought with me. Scratch that the only drugs I had with me. At all.
"The cocaine shipment isn't cocaine anymore." I furrowed my brows in confusion. "So it's...." he ran the tap clearing it away. "Gun powder." I gave him a questioning look. "What why?" He stood tall, sighing as he turned the tap off. "Coke wasn't getting to the right people. Gun powder however, can only end one way if you put it into your body. The best way to find out who is stealing my drugs is by killing them off."
I sighed and rested myself back on the counter of the bathroom. "What?" He asked moving to be in front of me. "My dad, he gave me that and said it was the best he's had so far. He told me to not share it with anyone, and not to tell my mom that he gave me it." Ashton looked me over.
"If he had it. He would be dead." I nodded. "But I don't understand why he told me that." I laughed and shrugged, Ashton just stared at me, puzzled.
"I don't get it? What did I do for him to give me gun powder? Does he want me dead?" I half joked. A smile began forming on Ashtons lips. "What?" He shook his head. "I forgot how care free you are. I like it." My laughing slowed as I looked him over.
I don't know why I ever made the mistake of having sex with Ashton. I was asking for something to happen. It was a mistake from the beginning and I knew that. But something in me longed for him every time I seen him. Even after it, the times that I threw a knife at him, or the times that I hit him with things.
