dick; s.w

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Astrid

*few hours later*
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I really wanted to go back to my room and lock myself in there but there's no way I would let that son of a bitch alone. I mean who can trust him.

" ay, pain in the ass Astrid "

The buttface was trying to have a conversation with me but I denied him.

" Astrid lets throw a party."

My face slightly turns and I corner my eye so I could get a quick glance at him.

Samuel has a huge grin on his face as he stands in front of me.

He is insane.
What the fuck is wrong with him.

" Dickinson, you need to stop trying to talk to me because I clearly don't wanna respond to your stupid ideas. You're outta your mind. Just go back to your house."

He quickly disappeared out of my eyes, as my eyes go back to my screen.

" can you stop being such a brat. You're so annoying." His grating voice flows through my ear.

" me, annoying? do you wanna know my opinion about you? Because honestly you can say whatever you want about me because it isn't gonna affect me. You on the other hand, it's the complete opposite. You practically care about what anyone thinks about you. You're so full of yourself." I huff

As much as I don't wanna leave him alone in the living room, I cannot stand him.

" do whatever you want, because I'm not the one who is going to suffer the consequences." I cut him off since he was about to open his mouth one more time.

" Astrid you're acting like my mom, except she loves me." He furrows one eyebrow takes a big breath through his nose.

" I'm going to take a nap, make sure you don't break anything, burn anything, or do anything at all."

" or else?.." His husky voice filled my ears.

" you're dead." I respond.

-

I wake up from my nap and hear unknown voices, and music blasting throughout the whole entire house.

I remembered that Sammy wanted to throw a party. Once I got myself up I  instantly got heated.

I stomp my feet through the tiled floor and search for that son of a bitch.

I stop him in the kitchen with his arms around two girls.

I roll my eyes and walk to toward him.

" WHAT THE FUCK SAMUEL!" My voice screeches.

the two girls give me a dirty looks and they both kiss Samuel's neck.

" you said to not damage anything, you never said anything about not throwing a party!" he chuckles

" this isn't funny Samuel!" My voice screeches even louder than before.

" hey look at that, you aren't calling me Hamuel or Dickinson. Maybe I should piss you off more often."

" get all of these people out of here!" I throw my hands in the air.

" ok, ok, are you sure you don't wanna join any of them?"

" no! Get them out now." I put my hands on my waist and give him a deadly stare.

" let's make a deal, if I get all these people out, then you have to suck my dick." He smirks

I give him a 'ew' look.
" hell no, I'll get them out by myself instead."

I get on the sofa and scream my lungs out till everyone would turn their attention to me and scream

"THIS PARTY IS OVER, EVERYONE GET OUT!"

turns out no one was listening and they just continued to do whatever they were doing.

Sammy practically laughs as he sees that I'm suffering here.

" so.." he licks his lips.

" fine I'll take your deal, but please just get everyone out right now." I whine

Sammy pushes those bimbos aside and turns off the music.

" Alright everyone party is over, turns out someone called the cops on us and they're arriving in 10 minutes."

Everyone exits out the door quickly as possible as everyone get pushed and shoved.

" well?.." Sammy points to his junk.

" wait, we're doing this now?" I hesitate

" uh yea, we made a deal. So like now."