Bloodyship

Chapter Thirteen

Pic: Norkys as Dua Lipa

Adrian's POV

I walk out of the house and make it to my car, once seated I drive out and drive around my territory for a while to make sure everything's in check and no one's trying to cause any problems , especially with the recent events taking place with the werewolves and even meer bigfoots, I wouldn't know what to expect! I make it to Ket's around 6 pm , and the place is already packed with people in every corner , just the normal party stuffs . I begin to regret my decision to come to the party. But I need the distraction , I really fucking need it and apparently Paige can't do. Or maybe I should've just snuggled up with Norkys to watch some silly cartoons.

I walk into the hall, the air thick with smoke from cigarettes, and there's literally no space , the couches are full with couples, the usual, the girls cradled in the laps of the guys .

I'm about make a detour towards the kitchen to pour myself a drink when I'm stopped by Ket's loud drunken voice

" Hey , the man's here !!" He slurs , from he's spot on one of the bar stools beside the countour. Great ! He's drunk. I give him a weak smile and walk towards him and the group of people around him , Mills is also perched on one of the stools opposite Ket. Can't believe I didn't see him earlier with his blonde hair standing out. Whatever girl problems he's having seems to make him pretty invisible.

" Yea..." I mutter and grab one the bar stools to join them. Ket has his arm drapped around Sheila I think , I recognize her as one of Paige's friends or puppet if am being honest. Mills is absentmindedly rolling his glass of bourbon between his fingers.

" Yoo man , you cool??" I ask him and wave the kid acting as a bartender over. He gives me one sided look and nods his head

" Yea man " he answers not looking me in the eye. At least he doesn't look drunk , but still doesn't look fun to be with at the moment and Ket is also occupied with the puppet. I guess I'm on my own tonight. After I take a sip of my drink, I decide to ditch th party and head up to Ket's room, and hopefully he doesn't intend to use it tonight. One thing I love about Ket's parties are the strict no bedroom rules. If you need to use the bedroom then you go home. I take the steps one at a time , and before I make it to the top, something catches my attention in the center of the dance floor.

A familiar figure , too fucking familiar . The wavy brown hair, and the curve of her body as she moves along to the tempo of the music. When she turns my heart almost leaps out of my chest. Those eyes , those fucking brown eyes, and when she smirks , it's like she's taunting me. I'm about to run down the stairs to her and wipe that smirk from her beautiful face , when she trills around only for me to realize it's not her. The hell! Since when did I start to fucking hallucinate , I'm not even high. I rush straight to Ket's room before I start to see dinosaurs everywhere.

I don't even bother to lock the door when I step in. Just like any other typical boys room , Ket's no difference, dirty laundry scattered across , the stale smell and unmade bed , but I don't hesitate to flop down on it , positioning my arms over my eyes. The music downstairs can still be heard up here, but the more I let my thoughts drift the more I seem to drown it out. I serious don't know what's happening to me ,or what's messing with my head , but it needs to fucking stop. The best explanation to all this is that I'm going mad, because its only a mad person who pictures the face of another girl he only meets hours ago , while fucking he's girlfriend. So maybe delusional is what I am.

" You look like you need some company " I'm startled by the voice of a girl and when I sit up , I spot her just as she's about to take seat on Ket's bed .

" No one's allowed in here " I mutter in a stern voice not bothering to give her another glance

" Oh come on Adrian, it's a party, you're suppose to be having fun" she says moving closer to me and wriggling her fake eyebrows, and how much I hate those things. I'm not even suprised she knows me , everyone does. Except my goddess, who I can't stop thinking about.

" So what do you suggest then " I find myself asking the skinny girl in skimpy clothes sitting next to me on my best friend's bed.

" I could do anything you want , you just have to ask " she whispers in what is suppose to be a flirty tone and I try not to gag, cause I can do with this distraction.

" But that's the problem love, I don't ask, it's not my thing " I murmur to her and the space between us seems to have disappeared. Before she can attempt to kiss me. I grab her by the waist , so she's straddling my lap. Her lips find mine and we move in sync , I'm kissing her jaw , and making my way towards her neck, when she pulls away, gets off my lap and kneels before me. Okay? As soon as she begins to fumble with my zipper , the doors slums open and I'm expecting to see Ket not an angry looking Paige.