Two Wrongs Dont Make A Right

Chapter Two : You really are a man-whore sometimes.

  I finally wrenched myself from my spot on the deck. I sashayed inside , smiling at Ryder. He looked at me strangely , clearly confused. I hopped up onto the counter beside him , looking around. My eyes fell on Alec , who had been watching a  comedy show and braying like a donkey. Okay , he didn't sound that bad. It was more like one of the sexiest sounds I'd ever heard. I grabbed a pop can and hurled it , smirking as it smacked the back of his head. He turned and I smiled sweetly at him. He looked at Ryder. "Is she always that much of a bitch?" he asked sarcastically. Laurel , always having me back took an empty beer box and threw it at him. It hit him and the side and we grinned at each other. "It's in my blood." I replied the same time Ryder said "She has so be the way she sleeps around." I smacked his arm hard enough to hurt. He yelped. "It's true though!" he defended himself. I groaned and defeat and closed my eyes. I opened them to find Alec's piercing stare on me. "What's he talking about?" he asked me and Ryder. I swallowed hard , not meeting his eyes. My... habit was hard to explain , and embarrassing. "You heard me the first time." Ryder says slowly , a hint of protectiveness in his tone. I leaned against his shoulder , grateful he wasn't making me explain. I felt Alec's gaze back on me though. "I want her explanation." he said coolly. I whipped my head up. The guy who had just rejected me wanted to know about my life? You tell me something weirder. I narrowed my eyes. I could feel my temper rising ,burning in my blood. Laurel jumped up but she was too late. "You want to know?" I yelled , furious. "Fine!" I hissed. "I'm a slut! Whore , whatever the hell you want to come me." I snapped , voice still raised to a yell. "I sleep around , never stay in a relationship!" I continued.  "I'm the one the guys come too when they need a quick fix , or a one night stand." I growled. Alec smirked at me. "Does that growl turn them on?" he asked. I lunged for him , about to try and strangle him to death. Ryder caught me by the waist , yanking me backwards , holding me tight against him , even though it couldn't have been an easy feat , considering that I was screaming and flailing around. He leaned down , whispering softly in my ear. "He's a jerk. Ignore him Blakey. He's just trying to get a rise. He knows that you'll give him one. It's fine." he whispered. I stopped trying to break his grip and slowly calmed. I buried my face in his chest , to stop any tears. I suddenly felt a cool , tickling breath on the back of my neck , making me shiver. "Come on Blakey." the smooth voice said quietly. I froze , his voice filling my hears , sending my heart pounding again. "I'm sure they all enjoy it." he chuckled , and I found myself leaning slightly towards him. His voice calmed me , though moments ago it had been about to be strangled out of his body. "Keep taunting and soon there will be a stick up you in a very uncomfortable place." I said warningly , voice muffled by Ryder's chest. Alec laughed and slid a step away from me. Ryder smirked and looked down at me. "Would you like my stick in you?" he asked playfully though I could tell from the look in is eyes that he was game if I wanted too. I burst out laughing. "You can be a rela man-whore sometimes." I managed to get out. Behind me I heard Laurel's light laugh , then Alec's deeper husky one. I grinned. I had made him laugh. He may have rejected but to hell with it , I wasn't backing down. No. I would convince him to like me. After all , I was Blake Wellis , heartbreaker and an expert at seducing guys. Ryder's laughter joined mine. Soon we were in stitches , every one of us wheezing for breath. Ryder was the first to stop , then Laurel me and Alec was left. I sat there , watching him with amusement. His black hair was tousled. He caught his breath and looked at us , not embarrassed in the least. Ryder coughed loudlyy and we all turned to stare at him.  "Girls you have about  an hour to get ready before we're going to Jackson's party.' he told us , grinning. Laurel screamed and shot straight up. Okay she might have a tiny crush on Jackson... I shook my head. "Bastard. You didn't tell me you got invited." I grumbled. He smirked , grabbing my waist. I giggled and I was pulled against him. "Go make yourself pretty before I do your make-up."   He told me. I believed him. He had tryed to do make up when I had refused to go to a party before an ex was there. He had been claiming to make a mask on my face so no one would recognize me. I spun out of his arms , only to stop dead. A few inches away was Alec's perfect face. "Go make yourself pretty for me. I plan on getting hammered and you never know what you do when you get drunk." he said so only I could hear. I marvelled the way his lips moved as he spoke. "Make sure you don't spend seven hours getting ready!" Ryder called after me. I looked up at Alec. "Yeah. Sure." I said dumbly before running upstairs. Me and Laurel had a dresser here we were over so much. Filled with party clothes since we snuck over to Ryder's whenever both our parents didn't let us go out.  I  locked the door behind me and hopped into the shower. Laurel was sprawled across the bed , happiness on her face. I showered quickly , using some shampoo and stuff that we left at Ryder's. I guess for some people it would be weird that this is my second house , besides Laurel's. I wrapped a blue towel around me and walked into the room. She was flying around the room , in a panic. I snagged by best friends wrist , sending her spinning. She landed on teh ground with a loud 'hmph'. I grinned at her. "Having trouble with your fashio choices?" Iasked. She gave me a sheepish nod and held up her hand. I pulled her up. "Let me get dressed then we can decide on yours." I told her. She stared at me strangely as I went over to the dresser. 'What's wrong?" I asked. I held up a pink tigth shirt. I shook my head and put it back.