All Used Up

Performance

School is finally over and It's almost six so I gotta get ready for Charlie's performance. I am receiving mixed messages from him because he was going between flirting and keeping his distance from me the entire time we were talking. He invited me to watch his performance and I agreed because I just wanted to see him and he said we could hang out afterward. "Jason where you goin' bro?" one of my "friends" called to me.

"Nowhere bro just gonna see a friend," I say blandly, trying to walk away from him.

"Bro you need to come with the boys and me to that club we went to last night, Joe is totally crushing on the stripper there, I mean we all thought he was gay for that but I told them that we could go again if they wanted and they said yes so I'm rounding everyone up so we can go." I was thrilled about what he said for once he told me some good news, now not only will I have a ride there but I'll also have a good reason for being there.

"Yeah, okay bro, I'm in." He smiles at me and we met up with the rest of the group, and we all headed over to the club, to where my "friend" was waiting.

We arrived at the club and like last time I was stuck with finding a table so I just had to find a table near the stage. When I found the table, my friends came over with a tray covered with really odd-looking and colorful drinks. When the lights dimmed, I quietly squealed inside my mouth and jumped up in my seat a little bit, my friends could see my excitement and I immediately felt embarrassed, I didn't want them to think I was excited to get a hard-on or something but I was just really excited to see Charlie again.

"What's up my cuties! how are y'all doin' tonight? Who's ready to see me go motherfuckin' crazy!" Charlie announced his entrance and everyone was looking at the stage but he was nowhere to be seen until a pink spotlight shined on him. He twirled around the pole and then danced around it, he then announced that his club was hosting a party right after his performance. His dancing comes to an end and he walks down the stage with a bunch of guys trying to get near him. He looks around and sees me, our eyes lock and he approaches me.

"Hey Jason!" he says coming over to hug me. "What the fuck you doin' with a simple glass of beer, nah at my party I'm gonna get you fucked up-"

"Yo Charlie how's it goin' baby," one of my friends, says, interrupting me and Charlie.

"Hey, I know you, you're that cutie that I got the pleasure of kissing last night, you boys comin' to my party?" Charlie spoke to them and they all listened and nodded, not even speaking.

We arrived at the party and Charlie was talking to that guy from last night, is that his fucking boss; no wonder he was such a bitch to me earlier, that guy definitely looks like the evil sex-crazed boss type. "Jason, this shit is nothing I could fuckin' drink this shit all night and still only have a light buzz, someone give me a real fuckin' challenge." Suddenly we all hear a devilishly confident laugh, I look up and Charlie's no longer on the balcony, I look around but I couldn't find him until he pops out of the crowd and pushes my friend back.

"You wanna fuck with the real shit, big boy, alright I got a challenge for ya!" Charlie has one of his bodyguards bring two giant military gallons filled with, according to Charlie, the hardest shit there is and two tubes. My friend tries the challenge and fails horribly, before he even gets a quarter of the way done, Charlie manages to get through half of his gallon. By the time Charlie finishes his gallon, Joe has given up and threw up. "Avenge me..." he groans as he falls face first in his own vomit. "I'd like to try, you know if that's alright." Charlie lights up and smiles.

"Alright sweetie but I'm warning you, there hasn't been a single motherfucker who could beat me at my own game so you better bring the fire baby!" We started the challenge over and me and Charlie were somehow tied then somehow I beat him and out-drank him, it was a very difficult challenge, and I'm clearly drunk off my ass, but it was fun to beat him. "Well fuck me! that's a first, I haven't had a first in a while, seriously that was magical, I tip my crown to you, Jason, respect, let's hear it for Jason, the only motherfucker that has managed to out-drink me!" Just like that, I was drunk and was about topple over from all the people jumping around and screaming at me, everything became a blur until I felt a familiar touch on my shoulder. "Let's make sure that you don't fall down, you drank a lot, my friend." Before I knew it Charlie was dragging me upstairs and taking me to a bedroom.