Anaxiphilia

Chapter Three

     Tristan drove us to his house when I was done so that he could also get ready. It was currently 5:45pm and so people would start coming anytime soon. The food and drinks and stuff were all ready. Advantage of having a rich best friend. We were talking when the door bell rang. Tristan went to open the door and it was as if the whole school planned to come together at once. People starting coming in and wishing me happy birthday and giving me gifts one by one. The thank you's just kept flowing from my mouth.

         When everyone was in, the party started. I was at the mini bar, yes Tristan was rich to the extend that he had a mini bar in his house. Anyway, I was sitting there talking with a few girls when this guy Adrian approached me. The girls i was talking to started squealing and whispering. I honestly didn't get what was so special about him. I mean sure he was handsome and all, but he was a playboy. Both him and his girlfriend. I think it was an open relationship or whatever because both of them kept playing other people but then claimed they loved each other.

         Well that was none of my business anyway. "Happy birthday Isla" "Thanks" "Girls could you please excuse us. I want to have a word with the birthday girl". They looked sad when he said that but after he winked at them, the sadness instantly vanished. Ew. "Can I get you drink? I'm drinking one right now. Obviously" I didn't mean to sound rude, but I just didn't want him to get any impressions that I was going to be one of those girls who fell for his tricks.
  
        "Don't worry. Its ur day, I can get you as many as you want today. Right?" "You do know that this is my best friend's house and I could get as many drinks as I want..." "well yes but, you know, consider it one of my my birthday gifts to you" "Ok...I guess". There was an awkward silence. I could see him eye fucking me from the corner of my eye. He leaned closer and whispered in my ear, "You look really fucking gorgeous tonight babygirl"

          My eyes widened at what he had just said to me. And as if that wasn't enough, he kept talking. "You know, as much as I love this dress on you, i would also like to rip it off you. Would you like that Isla? Getting banged by a hot guy on your birthday. That would be the second birthday gift to you" I immediately leaned back and frowned at him "Look Adrian, you have a girlfriend. Sabrina is really pretty..." That didn't come from my heart.

      Well she's pretty but her personality wasn't. Who cares anyway? "....And I dont think she would be happy, to hear you saying that to another girl". He chuckled and pointed behind me. I turned to see her talking to another hot dude who just kept grabbing her butt and she said nothing about it. Before he whispered something in her ear and she followed him upstairs. Well we all know what's gonna happen up there. "You were saying?" My thoughts got interrupted by his voice again.

         I turned to look at him again and he looked down at my lips and licked his. Oh hell no. "The fact that your girlfriend is gonna get banged by another dude, doesn't mean I'm gonna allow myself to get banged by her boyfriend" "Ok. Suit yourself then" then he told the guy who was in charge of the drinks to stop preparing the ones he ordered for me and walked away. "Pfft. He was going to buy me with drinks. What a cheap pathetic loser" I said to myself. "Lala~" I turned to see my best friend drunk as hell and trying to walk to me.

         "Hey Lala. How's the birthday going?" "Did you just call me Lala?" "Yes. Got a problem missy?" "Since when did you start calling me Lala?" "Since you started talking to that jerk Adrian. Now what did it want from you?". I laughed at the way he referred to Adrian as 'it'. He kinda deserved it. Especially looking at how that guy sleeps with anyone and anything. When I say anything, i mean literally anything. Disgusting I know.

        "He wanted to buy a drink for me, in return, he wanted to fuck me" "That little–". He turned to go and confront Adrian but I held him back. No one was going to fight at my birthday party. "He's not worth it Tris. Forget about him" he stood there just looking at me. "What you're not the only who can come up with weird nicknames" I shrugged.

         He giggled but then just stopped and looked into my eyes with these strange dark eyes. It was kind of scary. And deepened his voice. I don't even know how. "Isla. Stay away from that guy" "You don't have to tell me twice. But what's with that look and the deep voice. Cut it out" "Isla I'm serious. I may be drunk right now, but I'm sober enough to know what I'm saying. Stay away from Adrian Alfonso. I don't want him to put his disgusting hands on you". I smiled at how cute he was being right now. Sure he was giving me a little advice, but to other people, it may sound like a threat. "Ok dad" I said and rolled my eyes.

             But immediately I said it, he smirked. "What's with that smirk?" "I think it would be better if it was daddy dont you think?" "Oh fuck off Tristan" "Ayy just saying though". We both laughed and went to have fun. By 1am, the last person was out the door and everyone had gone to their homes to rest. I shut the door and began looking for  my bestie. That was one hell of a party. I went to the kitchen and saw Tristan standing there and trying to clean up.

           He wasn't drunk anymore. Much sober. I ran up to him and gave him the biggest hug. "Woah. What's up with you?" I looked up to him and smiled saying "Thank you, for the best birthday party ever" he smiled and hugged me back. "You're welcome Lala" I looked at him giving him a confused look. "What I told you I was drunk but I knew what I was saying"

           "That nickname is just....nah" "fine fine. So you want me to send you home?" "Nah. I'd sleep here for a while and wake up later" "ok. Goodnight then". Then i went to the room I always sleep in when I had a sleep over at his house and just threw myself on the bed while smiling to myself. Now that, was a birthday to remember. Then I closed my eyes and allowed the sleep to take me away.