STEF POV
"I definitely will be there, Stef. I can't wait and honestly I will probably stay the night too cuz, you know how my brother is," Lucy laughs as I sip my green iced tea Callie had just poured me. I was rather excited about the housewarming party that I decided to have which was tonight and I had a ton of people coming. Some I had met on on my own but Callie, Lucy and Tess said they would bring a few of their friends too. Either way it was gonna be a fucking awesome party and I wanted everyone to have a fucking blast.
"Definitely stay over sweets! I don't plan on the party ending until the next morning anyway," I laugh as she smiles, slightly blushing as Callie now sits on my lap, wrapping her arm around me which I loved.
"So, you waited up all night and the guys with the keg didn't show babe?"
I shake my head as I light a smoke. "Nope. Wasted my God damn time. I ain't paying for that shit now. I'm just not. I still think the price they quoted me was steep and all because it was a last minute purchase. So they can fuck themselves." I puff my smoke now as I feel Callie playing in my hair ad I turn to smile at her. "I bet yall look hot tonight."
She giggles as I feel her kiss my lips softly. "You will look the hottest though. The host always has tot look the hottest!"
"Yeah? What about the co host?" I flirt as I hear Lucy giggle and I turn to her and smile as she looks away shyly. This girl for the last week had been killing me and I'd love more then anything to bang her brains out tonight because I can only imagein how damm good she's gonna look as I puff my smoke once again and Callie returns to playing in my long hair.
"You know Stef I mean, couldn't you just buy cans or bottles? It might have been easier. I know me and Callie can't get any, but I'm sure Tess would help get it and stuff." Lucy says as I look at her. "I mean the hard stuff too."
"Ha! Look at you! What do you know about the hard stuff cutie?" I flirt as she giggles now and I hand her my smoke which she happily takes and puffs away.
"I know a little. I'm not totally innocent." She whispers as I wink at her and she blushes yet again.
"Mm, no shit sweetheart. But, I may have to do that, Luce. Get cans and bottles which the damm kegs would've solved it all. Mother fuckers," I growl as Callie tucks my hair behind my ear and I light another smoke.
"Well, we can bring whatever you need honey. Just name it. I mean I have some friends coming and we can make jello shots too and jungle juice."
"Oh yeah! I had friends in school making those. Phew they will knock you out!" Lucy says as I look back at her and can't help but stare as she puffs her cigarette. "But I never tried them," She whispers as Callie starts to giggle and I smirk at her for this damm girl was something else and I had a feeling if she let loose she'd be a different person all together. I mean I had seen it a little bit the night we drank and smoked but damm she'd be far more wild on harder shit possibly.
"Oh Luc the things you are saying honey. I bet you are the real wild one." I smile as she laughs and I puff my smoke seeing Lena walk in the kitchen and head straight for the fridge. I often wondered how she walked around with that giant stick up her ass as I watch her intensely and run my hand over Callie's thigh as she whispers in my ear about Lena and I laugh.
"You're invited, too, ya know, Len," I say as I smirk, and she flat out ignores me as she pulls out her skim milk and pours herself a bowl of cereal. "I mean someone will have to clean up after we're done partying all damn night long, and I can't think of a better person love."
Callie giggles now as Lucy laughs along with her, and Lena turns around now as she takes a bite of cereal and stares right at me, not saying a word. I smile now just loving the fact that I could get under her skin for I couldn't stand this cunt. God I couldn't.
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Streetlife
FanfictionThis story takes place in the early 1980's during the time when crime, drugs, corruption, pimps, prostitution, and the Aids virus plagued the streets of New York City and 42nd street. This gritty novel tells the lives of friends, and rivals who str...