My bully had to be Boun.

Chapter 3

Boun POV

Gosh, this is such a mess, my whole mansion is wrecked, not literally but it looks like it. As dawn came close one by one all the guests left and only Dylan, Samantha, Ben and Arthur were left. The whole place was a mess, Pizza boxes, paper cups, random trash were all laying around on the floor. I regret this so much, I need to clean up all this, but at least everyone had fun and I remain as the 'coolest guy who throws craziest parties in the whole school' guy.

I kicked Ben who was sprawled on the floor, he jolted awake. "Wake up, my parents will be here anytime soon, we need to clean up"

"Hmm... Umm, let me sleep '' saying that he fell back on the hard floor. I wonder where Arthur is, he was here when I woke up and now he is gone. Samantha and Dylan were in my room, I can't imagine them doing something on my bed, hopefully, they didn't do anything.

I get started by picking up trash with the garbage-grabbing stick and putting it in the trash bag. I'm rich enough to easily hire a maid, but I used all my allowance money from this month on the party and I'm currently broke. A few minutes later I saw Arthur walking in through my door. He looked fresh, he probably would have stopped by his house to shower and change, for he knows how much everyone stinks. Especially Ben, the party made us reek of sweat and alcohol, without saying a word he started picking up trash. By that, I mean picking up Ben from the floor and helping him to lay on the couch. And then he got back to the other trash.

"You okay? " Arthur asked

"Yeah, just hangover I guess, my head hurts"

Arthur is kinda the mature guy of our group, he takes care of us, he knows what he is talking about, none of us are nerds though. But Arthur is the guy all of us think about first when any one of us is in trouble. It sometimes surprises me that he gets over-involved in our problems when he has no reason to do so, but that's Arthur Seuss. The good guy who gives good advice.

"It's the first time every one of us had alcohol, I was smart enough to keep my limits"

" Yeah yeah whatever"

" I just hope that no one finds out and make a big issue out of the alcohol"

" I don't think we should worry about that now, the party is already over and it is a new day. We would have been in trouble if someone caught us red-handed, since there is not a drop of alcohol left, there is no proof. And no one can give us trouble if there is no evidence"

" Hmm yeah... anyhow, where are Samantha and Dylan?"

" They should be in my room"

" Are they together now? "

" I think so"

" I don't know about this man, Dylan had already made us go mad with his rants about how beautiful and pretty she is when he was only courting her, I don't know how we should handle him when he is stuck like velcro to her"

" Haha, I feel bad for Samantha" I chuckled, Samantha was indeed the prettiest girl in school, she is a first-generation immigrant from Thailand like me.  Though we never spoke to each other much, I know she is a sweet girl and Dylan will be happy with her. But I'm not sure about her because of Dylan... Well, he is Dylan, loud, noisy, hyperactive, and very very clingy.

After 5 minutes of picking up trash, not even half of the place was clean. Then I saw Samantha making her way down the stairs trying not to make a sound. I ignored her, she probably didn't want us to question her and just sneak out silently. I turned my back and she slowly slid through the door by the pool and disappeared. Huh, I guess she doesn't want to make it official with Dylan yet. Now I feel bad for Dylan.