Fight For Stupid Love

Chapter 11

•Chapter Eleven•

Im still with Kyle as I have been all day. He invited two young girls to a party over at his other friends house. Some Harry guys' house. It's eight o'clock and the party will start at ten. Kyle tells me about a girl named Madison whom he really has feelings for. He says they're not in a relationship or anything though. Which also means I can steal her.

-A Few Hours Later-

Madison's POV

Im extremely nervous about seeing Kyle after my little freak out the other night. Milica and I arrived at the party a tad early so we could find a good place to wait for the boys. Harry's house is enormous. What I mean by 'the boys' is Ayden and Kyle. He said his hyper friend from long ago showed up this morning so he invited him to Harry's party with us. Milica and I are stood by the door while people come crashing in. Harry's house is a wreck already and there's tons of intoxicated teenagers. My bum gets slapped and I gasp as it surprises me. I accidentally jump into Milica's back and she swishes around steadily.

"Oh for a second I though you were some pervert!" she exclaims.

"no" I reply quietly back. She turns the opposite direction and watches out window beside the door. A few seconds later, she yells.

"They're coming!" I let out a slight giggle as Milica processes what she just said and what made it so funny. 

"You're so immature." she sarcastically scolds. I laugh some more as I cover my mouth. That Ayden guy Kyle's with isn't that bad looking. But no one can beat Kyle. I feel my heart pound my chest as Kyle pulls the door to get in. He enters the house and scans my body. After, Ayden enters and does the same but to Milica too.

"Looking fine" His voice enters my ears. I just smile. Milica besides to be the cocky bitch she is and shoves me into Kyle. As my body makes contact with his, I accidentally throw my arms around him. He, in favour keeps me on him with his arms around me.

"We'll that was unexpected." He cheekily grins as I pull away. I glare at Milica and she notices Im upset.

"Sorry." I whisper back.

"What? I can't hear you!" He replies.

"Sorry." I say in my normal tone.

"I still can't hear you!" Kyle jokes.

"Oh just accept the fact that I apologized" I laugh back. Plastering a rather large smile on my face. 

"Don't be" His lips stretch forming a smirk on his face. He turns towards Ayden. 

"Oh and this is Ayden." Kyle introduces us to him.

"I can speak for myself." He snaps, pushing Kyle to his right. 

"Hey!" I shout.

"What? Is he your boyfriend?!" Ayden may look appealing but he sure is unbelievably bitchy. 

"No. But that doesn't mean I can't help him when it comes to a big bitch!" I shout back to him. Milica stares at me in a confusing manor. Ayden stares at me in anger. His hazel eyes burning right through me. I drag Milica across the house in lack of politeness we squeeze our way through many intoxicated teens to another room.

"Wait! Madison! Milica!" I hear both of our names being shouted by a familiar voice. I shoot my head back to see Kyle shoving his way through many more teens. My eyes widen as he gets knocked right in the nose. I'm shocked, so at first I don't react. Milica manages to escape my grip as she bolts to Kyle. I snap out of space and feel reality kicking in. I look towards Kyle as Milica is down beside him.

"Kyle wake up!" She shouts in his face. His eyes open as he puts his hand up to his nose. He puts on a weird expression instantly. He makes weird noises to match his form and finally lets out a small sneeze. I giggle as he gazes up at me. It reminds me of a puppy begging for his treat. I shoot out a hand to help him up. He grabs my hand and pulls himself up. He hugs me. I return the favour and hug him aswell. 

"I like your hugs." He whispers in my ear as his chin is resting on my shoulder. I sigh as I process what's really happening. He lets go as I excuse myself to the washroom. I bolt upstairs and Milica traces my steps behind me. Along the way, we see teens making out and hear noises. Moans. I realize people are having sex in one of the rooms. 

"There you are!" Milica and I turn around to see Harry following us. 

"Do you know where the bathroom is?" I question Harry.

"Oh, no of course not! I mean its my house, so why would I know where the bathroom is?" he cheekily replies. Dimples forming on each side of his cheeks. I role my eyes and sigh. 

"Right there" Harry point towards a door and opens it. Four people are in it. Two guys and two girls. Each pair is eating eachothers mouths, and Harry's shoos them out. 

"Thanks." I tell Harry as he closes the door. I shuffle towards it to lock it. I crash into Milica as I giver her a big hug. I make crying sounds as she laughs.

"Okay then. Why are we here again?" 

"Kyle hugged me, you idiot! You know I love him! Did you not hear what I told you last night?" I question. 

"Okay, okay. Sorry." she replies. So what do you think about Ayden?" She asks me.

"No. He is a rude asshole." I tell her simply. She nods. After fixing ourselves up, we unlock the door and make our way down the long stairway. I don't see Ayden, but I notice Kyle and Harry. As I go down further, I notice girls with them. Milica notices too, I can tell with the look she has painted on her face, she angry. We blend in with some other teenagers close to them while eavesdropping. 

"I'd to do you. That looks big." I hear a girly voice. I slightly turn to see a blonde girl looking at Kyle's bulge in his pants. She touches his shoulder and leans in for a kiss until Milica races her way towards the two. I notice shes angry.

"What the hell do you think you're doing with my friends man?!?!?!" She spits at the girl slightly pushing her.

"Is this true, Kyle?" The blonde puts a girly voice in her head and speaks with it. "Besides,

where is the prick?" She questions. I assume she's talking about me. Milica points to me as I keep staring.

"Oh that?" The girl questions still using her fake accent. 

"Yes! That Victoria's Secret model!" Milica sarcastically snaps back, obviously saying I'm 'perfect' because all of those models at perfect.

"Oh, sure." She slaps Milica's cheek and zooms back around crashing her red lips onto Kyle's. I couldn't help but to let the tears roll down my cheek. Kyle notices I'm very upset and attempts to push the girl off. Her hands become firmer pressing into him, obviously and he winces. It feels like a few hours watching the two when its only a few seconds. Kyle finally breaks the kiss by shoving her off of him fiercely. When I see he's coming towards me I turn around and try to run. I don't get very far because of all of the people. Kyle grabs my shoulder and wipes his lips. He comes closer and leans me against a wall. Our foreheads make contact just before he plants his lips onto mine. My eyes flutter closed as my lips sync with his to keep the kiss energized. It becomes a bit sloppy as I try to breath. I take in his breath and keep it going. The kiss finally dies off and I gaze in his eyes. 

"Wow." I touch my lips, surprised because this has been my first kiss. Kyle giggles.

"Sorry about the blonde...She's probably drunk." He casually informs me of his thoughts. "Was that your first kiss?" He asks me.

"Uh.. Y-y-yeah" I stutter, hoping he wasn't going to reply negatively.

"Oh, wow!" He exclaims. "You're a good kisser." he winks.