•Maxi's POV•
"OI! GET UP! GET UP YOU ROTTEN CUNT!" I yell, shaking Lilith awake.
It had been a few hours since our little discussion that morning. In the hours between that, I had gotten a call from my friend, Silver. She was having a party at her place and invited everyone. On top of that, Rotten was going to be there.
Sid was hesitant at first, knowing he'd be around drugs. I had to coax him a bit, but he finally accepted. No matter what happened that night, I would have to stick with him and monitor everything he does. Silver reassured me that there wouldn't be anyone doing any junk there, mostly drinking, but one can never be to certain, especially around our crowd.
Lilith finally got up and decided to take a shower. While she showered, I got myself ready for the party. Clad in plaid jeans, a black tank top with a skull on it and a pair of combat boots, I was ready for a night out.
While I was looking at my reflection in the mirror, Sid snuck up and wrapped his arms around me. He began kissing my neck; occasionally biting and sucking on it. His hands roamed my body, stopping on my breasts. With just that, a wetness formed between my legs.
"Oh, Sid..." I moaned softly.
"EW! C'MON! NOT IN PLAIN SIGHT!" Lilith shouted, shoving us out of the way and made her way to her bedroom.
When she emerged, I noticed how much more stylish her outfit was than my own. She was wearing a cute tiger print, cropped top and a ti-dye skirt with stockings and blue platform high heels. Lilith always knew how to dress to impress.
We eventually decided to walk over to Silver's apartment, which was only a few blocks away...
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Fanfiction1971. Maxigan Richardson was only 13 when she met John Simon Ritchie in Hackney. Realizing they lived a mere two blocks away from each other, they became friends in no time. John and his friend, John Lydon, both eventually yearn to be by her side. L...
