Neighbors

Chapter 7//Parties With Bitches

The alarm clock's siren blasted my ear drums, I never thought that sleeping so close to my nightstand could affect me. I slipped on my black tank, flannel, and ripped skinny jeans.

I met Pete downstairs, my mom was cooking pancakes. We watched half of clueless and then left for school. Algebra and French were the most boring. Finally, after starving because I hardly at any of the pancakes.

We choked down my sandwich when Annabel and Anya joined us. They both had the school's crappy smoothies. The rest of the boys joined us with Ellie.

Brooklyn Sanders, a popular bitch, walks over to our table, she taps the back of my shoulder. I turn around, "Hey Arden, so I heard Pete moved into your house!".

I nod, she looks at her clique. "Can we all admit, slut alert!" He laughs, I look at her in a confused way. "Pete told me you guys had sex 5 nights in a row!". I look at Pete getting a carton of milk. "We didn't though?"

"Arden, it's okay if you don't want to admit a personal experience." Pete walks back, he places his arm around my shoulder. "Why would you tell her a lie?".

He looks at me confused, "Slut alert! Am I right girls?" She looks at her friends again. Pete stands up and looks at her. "I never told you anything, and she's not a slut!" He yells.

"Please Pete, if she wasn't a slut then why would she invite her boyfriend to live with her? She's probably pregnant." She crosses her arms, I snarl at her. "We never had sex, I'm a virgin, she's a virgin."

She snarls, "just be aware, whore." She yells, the whole lunch room looks up and gets silent. Brooklyn steps gets on top a table and shouts, "yes everyone, I'd like to tell you that Arden is pregnant, by Pete. She did "it" with Pete.. 5 times. What a slut!"

Everyone stares at me, I look at Brooklyn and rush out the room, I opened my locker and grabbed my backpack. I grabbed the car keys from Pete's locker.

I open the door to my bedroom and lock myself in. I get a text from Anya, telling me everything will be okay, Pete stood up for me. I heard a knock at my door. I opened it to see Pete, he had a scratch on his cheek. "What happened?" I ask, "Alyssa threw her shoe at me.".

I laughed at him, we sat on my bed. I was still upset at what happened, I was not pregnant, of course Brooklyn wanted a way to get attention.

"You okay?" Pete asks me quietly, "not really," I start to tear up, "will people think about me like that now? Will they think of me as a girl who I'm not?".

Pete pulls me into a hug and kisses my forehead, "I'm pretty sure you won't see Brooklyn for a while." He says in my ear.

I smile, he leans for a kiss and I miss him back. He leans on me causing me to fall onto my back, him on top of me. "I love you Arden.".

"I love you, Pete. Now wanna invite everyone over? My moms on a business trip until Saturday." He smiles at me. "Is it gonna get wild?".

"Yes it will, Wentz." I say, "I'm in!" He chants. He runs downstairs to his phone, probably texting the school. "Everyone, expect Brooklyn and her bitches, are coming." He points at me, "should I get some beer?".

"I don't want it to get too crazy," I tell him, he pouts, "just a case or two?".

"Nope.", he stares at me. "Eh most likely Joe will bring beer.", Joe and Andy are always busy, I was surprised to hear they were coming. "Oh my.." I laugh.

I took a shower and put on shorts and a tank top. I put on eyeliner and mascara, the usual. I hop downstairs and Pete is grabbing 6 large pizzas, "need help?", he nods and I take 3 boxes from him.

"When is everyone getting here?" I ask, he places the boxes in the oven, "7, so we have about an hour.". He goes upstairs to take a shower and I go out to buy sodas.

What are the odds of running into Brooklyn, just so happens she heard about the party and she's crashing it. I ran into Joe buying beers, somehow he got away looking 24.

"Pete told me you'd be the one buying beer," I laugh, Joe laughs too. "I'm surprised I have nothing to do tonight, usually I have guitar practice or football.".

When I got home I put out the chips, sodas, and candy. I sighed looking at the beers, I didn't want under aged drinking here but Pete insisted. I was never that type of bad girl.

Joe came first, he was early so he could help set up and put the beers in the cooler. Soon everyone was here, including the one and only, Brooklyn Bitch Sanders.

She was soon enough drunk, she took a random kid upstairs. Let's hope it wasn't in my bed. Pete promised me he wouldn't get drunk, she walks over to me with beer breath. "Pete? I told you not to get drunk." He smiles, "I'm fine!" He yells and collapses on me.

I groan and throw him on the couch. He laughs, I sit near Patrick and Ellie, the only people I knew who weren't drunk. "Hey," I say sitting on the counter seat. "Aye!" Patrick calls, "Pete's drunk, he promised he wouldn't though." I sigh, Brooklyn comes down and walks to Pete, she was placing her fingers on his lips, probably hitting on him.

She grabs his arm and drags him to the stairs, "Arden, I'd go check that out." Ellie points to them, "shit," I run to Pete, making out with Brooklyn. I pull him away, "Arden!" He gasps.

"Thanks Pete for ruining my night.".

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Sorry for this long chapter, I've never written this much. I don't know how I feel about this because it's all over the place. But ya, idk what's gonna happen after. Xoxo- Rileyyy