Mine (FreenBecky)

C h a p t e r - 2 6

"I know."

"I hope you have fun."

"I will."

"Be safe..."

"Okay."

After I'm done getting ready, I have to walk over there. It isn't too far away, so I don't mind.

Becky walks me outside. "Can I have a kiss goodnight?"

"I guess." I lean over and kiss her cheek.'

I walk away, and leave her standing there.

A block away, I can hear the music. This party is going to be kick ass.

Once I enter the house, all I see is a crowd of people. Some people are standing there, some people are dancing, some people are making out, some people are drinking, some people are smoking. I like this party already.

"Hey blondie." I hear a mans voice say.

I turn around, and see the guy I met yesterday. "Oh hey umm..." I forget his name.

"Kirk." He reminds me.

"Oh yeah." I laugh.

He laughs. "I'm glad you came."

"Yeah..."

"Do you want something to drink?" He asks.

"Sure."

He leaves, but returns shortly with a red plastic cup. "Beer." He says, handing it to me.

"Thanks." I say, taking it.

I take a sip and cough a little.

He laughs. "So why'd you come anyways?" He asks.

"Do you not want me here?"

"No, that's not it at all. I'm stoked you came. I was just wondering."

"Well because you invited me." I smile at him.

"So you do like me." He smirks.

"You wish..."

Eww, of course I don't like him. Even if he was a she, I wouldn't like him. I'm in a relationship, and the only one I want is Becky.

He downs his beer, and I down mine. "Do you want another one?" He asks.

I nod, and he goes off to get us another drink. He comes back holding two more red plastic cups, and hands me one.

"Thanks." I say again, taking the cup.

"Welcome sexy." He says before taking a drink.

Eww, he needs to stop hitting on me.

I take a drink of my beer.

"Do you want to dance?" He asks.

"I don't know..." I reply.

"Aww come on." He grabs my hand, and I down my beer before he pulls me away.

After we dance, he gives me another beer. That makes my third one. After we down those, I have another.

I'm on my fifth beer, when he pulls me into one of the bedrooms. "What are we doing in here?" I ask.

He takes something out of his pocket. "You want some of this shit?"

"What is it?"

"Acid." He replies.

Acid... Wow...