Chpt 2-The Party pt. 1

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(Maxs P.O.V)

"Ok so sit here and keep these spoons on your skin" Lisa said pressing frozen spoons to the hickies on my neck. "Lisa stop" I whined as the cold was more painful than the blood raised spots. "Oh no... this is your punishment for letting a random STRANGER suck on your neck yesterday" she shouted.

"He wasn't random" I said trying to defend Dylan. "Where did you two meet" she said raising a brow. I said nothing. "Exactly. Strangers" she said with a annoyed expression. "And you lost the beanie I gave you for your birthday" she added.

I looked down at the floor. The spoons not as cold as before. "Max im not trying to scold you" she said removing the spoons. She didn't say anything as she got up and walked toward the freezer.

Robert walked in without a shirt and a pair of basketball shorts. "So who was the lucky lady" he said pouring some coffee from the pot. "Robert..." Lisa said closing the freezer holding 4 more spoons. "No one" I said looking out the window to my left. "Yeah that's because it wasn't a girl was it" Robert said with a laugh pouring in cinnamon flavored creamer.

"Rob stop" Lisa said sitting in front of me. "It was a dude wasn't it" he said with furrowed brows. "Oh I'm sorry last time I checked you were only Lisa's boyfriend. Don't act like my dad" I raised my voice. "You're right I'm not your dad. You wouldn't be this fem little boy if I was" Rob shouted pointing at me.

"ROB, MAX STOP IT" Lisa yelled getting red in the face. "I don't understand why he can't be like normal guys out there. Like me. I have a girlfriend. That's normal" he added as he sipped his coffee. I felt tears sting my eyes. Without a word I stood up and walked out of the kitchen, through the living room, up the stairs and to my room. I could hear whispers from the kitchen.

I took a deep breath after I slammed my door shut and put my hands over my eyes. I calmed myself down and looked at my floor. My jeans I wore last night still laying there. It took a moment but I grabbed them. I went through the front pockets and pulled out a small sheet of folded paper. I remembered that Dylan put them in my pants when he left the Ferris wheel. I unfolded it and there was a number written across it.

My heart started to race but immediately skipped a beat when my phone started to ring. I jumped and looked at the screen. I almost fell to the floor as the number across the screen was the same number written on the piece of paper.

I almost didn't answer it but I picked it up and in a shaky voice I said "hello?". "So did I not leave a big enough impression on you?" I heard the familiar voice snicker. "D-Dylan..." I went to say before he laughed. "Who else would it be? Usually people call me back the moment I slip them my number but you had me thinking you didn't like me" he said. I can picture his dimples as that gorgeous smile spread across his face.

"How did you get my number?" I asked immediately. "Max I know a lot of people. It's not hard to find phone numbers." He chuckled. "Oh..." it's all I could say. My heart was coming out of my chest. "So how about I pick you up?" He asked.

I sat on the edge of my bed. "We'll?" He asked. "Uh yeah sure... t-that sounds nice" I responded quickly. I felt my member start to harden at the thought of seeing him again. "I'll be there around 2. Make sure you're ready" he said and I almost dropped my phone. "Wait do you want my address?" I quickly asked. He laughed and hung up.

I looked at the time on the screen and it was noon already. I jumped up and started walking toward the shower. The only thing on my mind was who gave him my number and how does he know my address. I was in deep though until my bedroom door opened. I looked and Lisa was standing there with Rob.

"No thank you" I said walking toward the bathroom still. "Max. Please. He wants to apologize" Lisa said. I looked at Rob, looked at her and went into my bathroom. The only door in my room with a lock.

I showered but all I could think about was Dylan. The way his lips felt against my neck. The way he rubbed his hips into me. My hard member stood straight out in front of me. I grabbed it and started to slowly stroke up and down. "Ah Dylan" I moaned out feeling my knees get weak.

I leaned forward. My other hand pressed into the wall, my head under the hot water. I continued to stroke, images of Dylan crowding my mind. Feeling his touches. The way he grabbed me. The way he saved me from Chris. "Dylan... Yes" I groaned out throwing my head back.

My breathing increased, my head was spinning. I was so close until I heard a door slam. I jumped because it sounded like my bedroom door right outside the bathroom. I let go and finished rinsing. Who's in my room.

I got out and towel dried myself. I quickly looked in the mirror at the hickies on my neck which were now a soft pink color, only visible if you look hard enough. If it's my mom I won't want her to see them. I wrapped the towel around my waist. Unlocked my door and opened it.

I stopped right in my tracks as it was robert in my room. "What are you doing in here?" I said closing the bathroom door behind me. "Lisa left to the store" he said looking out my window which showed the front of the house. "Ok so why are you in here?" I repeated. I felt a pit in my stomach.

He turned and looked at me. Still shirtless in his basket ball shorts. He looked at me up and down. I gripped the top of my towel as it was a little low on me. "I don't like when you pick fights with me in front of her... making me look like the bad guy" he said walking towards me. I took a few steps back feeling myself pressed against the wall.

"I haven't done..." I went to say before he threw a fist and it slammed right into the wall next to my head. "I DONT LIKE LOOKING LIKE THE BAD GUY!" He shouted in my face. My whole body began shaking. I couldn't say anything as the anger radiated off his body.

"R-Rob..." I tried to say as tears stung my eyes. He grabbed my chin making me look fully at him. His face only inches from mine. "Not so tough when she's not here are you" he said. "I hope your boyfriend Dylan knows who I am... don't be shocked. You think I didn't hear you moaning his name in there" he growled at me. "I-I'm sorry... please" I whimpered out.

"Don't even bother telling Lisa. She'll never believe you" he said directly to me before he let me go. He turned and walked immediately out of my room. I stood there in shock, my whole body still shaking so bad.

I took a deep breath and looked at the alarm clock next to my bed. Dylan will be here in 30 minutes. I took another deep breath and started to get ready. I wore a pair of black joggers, a grey t shirt, my black vans and lord knows I wish I had my beanie. I fixed my hair in the mirror which was really shaggy and I was ready.

I heard 2 honks outside and looked. It was Dylan standing by the driver door of his truck waiting for me. My heart skipped a beat as I grabbed my phone and opened my door. I took my final deep breath and walked out into the hallway, straight down the stairs and directly to his car.

He saw me and came around to open the car door for me. I got in and immediately put my seatbelt on. I looked over to the house and I saw robert standing in Lisa's bedroom window staring at us. Dylan got in. "You forgot something yesterday" he said and he pulled my beanie from the middle console between the seats. "My beanie" I said smiling. "Thank you" I added as I put it on. "Anything for you" he said as he put the truck in drive and we took off.

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