Pretty lies

fourty nine- hoes and hoettes 🔥

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Isadora Rose:

I am starting to regret agreeing to this. Once I realised how many strangers were actually at this party, I got nervous. I was surrounded by so many people I didn't know, but I had never been bothered by this before.

Maybe it wasn't the sheer amount of people that made me shuffle about in my seat. Maybe it was the deadly stare held by none other than Alessandro Marino and it doesn't look like he is planning on dropping it.

"Hoes and hoettes, welcome to spin the bottle. I'm sure that we all know the rules of the game, but if you don't, we can escort you to a private corner, where you can go fuck yourself." Tristan calls out from the center of the circle like the little instigator he is.

"Who wants to start?"

I see the beautiful, red headed girl I have grown to adore raise her hand. Liz. She leans forward to grasp the bottle before spinning it and landing on a blonde boy wearing the coolest chaps I've ever seen.

"I have got to ask him where he bought those pants at some point." I whisper to Frankie who rests next to me on the couch.

"I swear I have those in brown." He admits nonchalantly.

"You have got to let me borrow those." I'd be over the moon.

We all watch on as the two lock lips from a few seconds before breaking apart and the cheering begins. Others take their turns and gradually, the kisses turn far more heated and lengthy.

The bottle eventually comes into my hand. I lean forward into the circle, avoiding eye contact with the one person who won't stop fucking looking in my direction. He really doesn't give up, does he.

I watch the glistening bottle, spun round and round for what felt like a continuous loop. The spinning slows down before coming to a complete stop.

Looking up, I realize the bottle I'd pointed towards a giggling Silvia and a wave of relief falls over me.

"Spin again." The blonde boy from before tells me as if he had just saved me from a horrific mistake.

"But it already landed on someone." I explain to him, clearly confused by his demand.

"You have to spin again 'til you land on a dude." Oh, we're going there, huh.

"Says who?"

"I don't know but-"

Before he could finish his sentence, I was already out of my seat as my hand flew up to cup my friend's face.

"Are you cool with this?" I whisper to her softly.

"Fuck yeah." She mutters before pressing her lips against mine.

We stayed together long enough to piss off the blonde guy and that was evident from the look plastered across his face. Pulling away from Silvia, I through her a quick wink as whistling and cheers fill the room.

Just watching the women around the guy move away from him was enough for me to call victory. I am very pleased with myself at this moment in time.

A few more rounds were played and the blonde man eventually left because he apparently had work early tomorrow morning . We all called bullshit, but it wasn't like we were going to beg him to stay.

"Where the fuck did you find that micro-penis pain in my ass?" I question Tristan as he downs his fourth apple sour in the past six minutes.

"His father works with us and I didn't feel like pissing him off, so I told him he could invite his kid."