Bad Boys

The Party

My best friend Macy was finally 16. Her birthday was the latest of our group so obviously she would have the best party. She had been planning her party ever since we had our. Rachel had her party at a classy ball room and Jessica had her party in a cruise boat. Meanwhile I had my party at my house. We set up a tent and told stories while listening to music. I'm pretty boring.  Anyways, Macy has been setting this huge party up with her rich parents. They rented out the whole block for her party. She invited everyone, I mean everyone. She literally posted her invitation on every social media app possible. All my friends were crazy excited, I really wasn't. I loved that she was happy but parties aren't exactly my best feature.  I could be crazy and weird but I didn't really like being stuffed into dances and drunk guys.

The day was finally here and I watched in awe as a crane stretched a giant sign covering a few large houses. We said our goodbyes to her parents because Macy told them that she didn't want them there and they listened. Coolest parents ever. Everything was coming together. The glow sticks were everywhere and we poured glowing paint onto the streets, the confetti cannons were ready and the DJ was getting ready. Everyone would wear white and she was the only one wearing a fluorescent pink. That was so Macy. I just wore white skinny jeans and a large shirt. At 8 people started pouring in. woah. I did not expect this many people to show up. The DJ was playing songs so loud I thought my ears were going to burst. At around 11 things got a little crazy. The jello shots and grinding began. I'm pretty sure these people didn't even know eachother and they were eating eachothers faces out. I took a breath and leaned on a garage door. Suddenly a random guy approaches me. "hey pretty thing, say we take a little trip upstairs." I was in desperate need of my friends. I stutter "I-I cant." he comes closer and puts his arm around me, all I can smell is cheap beer. I look away and he puts his lips on my neck. I push him off, "leave me alone." he laughs and grabs my hand. "you're coming with me." Everyone was too busy doing their own thing and there were too many people to notice. I shove him and run then I bump into someone. I stumble and notice its a tall guy. I apologize and slowly hide behind him. The drunk guy comes close, "hey dude I called on her first, I'm taking her." The guy I bumped into looks at me and I give him my desperate face calling for help. He licks his lips and looks at the guy, "listen, leave her alone." The alcoholic slurs, "what are you gonna do about it big guy, its not your problem." "Yes it is and I'm going to do this." He rolls up his sleeve sucker punches the guy. I gasp while watching. In just one punch he falls to the floor. My hero adjusts his jacket collar and looks at me. Flustered I whisper, "thank you."  He nods. Then I realize he's wearing a jeans and a leather jacket. I point at his outfit, "guess you didn't get the message." he smirks, "I'm not here for the party, I live on this street and I came out to get away from this noise. Its too much." I laugh "agreed." he looks at me with his dark eyes. "come with me." I'm shocked, "What?" He grabs my hand and pulls me through the backyard and we walk through this passage way. "I live here." This escalated quickly. He goes into his garage and pulls out hi motorcycle. Cliché bad boy I guess. He hands me a helmet. "wait wait, I don't even know you, maybe your an insane person-' trust me." his deep voice was hypnotizing. I get on and hold his waist and put my head on his back. This was not me. I am not a slut who get with any guy but there was something about him. We drive past many people partying then the cannons blast. We ride fast through the confetti and music. It was something out of a movie. After around 10 minutes of riding I still hear the soft echos of music. We stop at this random diner. He parks his bike and takes off his helmet letting his light brown hair out. He fixes it by running his fingers through the golden locks so they stand up again. Then goes in without saying anything. From his actions I decide to stay out here. He comes back with 2 cups. I decided not to say anything. Then he leads me to the back of the diner. I give him the confused look he climbs up the ladder and I follow. woah. I look around and everywhere is a different sight. Through the back I see the random piece of land made of sand and dry grass spots. On the other side I saw all the little houses. My breath was taken. We sit and he takes something out of his jacket. He pulls out a flask. He pours us the drinks. "just because we're not at the party doesn't mean we cant have a little fun." I laugh and take a drink. We lay down and look at the stars. I felt free. "Lets play a game." he looks at me confused. "lets just ask each other questions." He agrees and looks at the stars. "whats your name?" he replies "Hunter." That was almost so predictable. "aren't you going to ask what my name is?" he shakes his head. "Rachel Parker, that would be a waste of my breath." I get up "h-how do you know my name." He smirks, "everyone in the whole school knows who you are (HE GOES TO MY SCHOOL?), you're in the group with the crazy and rich girls. But you're the only normal one. It seems like they forget about you." I sit there. "why haven't I seen you." "I'm a senior. I basically only show up to school when I feel like it." "oh." I lay back down. "do you have a girlfri-"its my turn." he interrupts me. "go ahead." "are you a virgin?" i get up again. "OF COURSE I AM, IM ONLY 16. WHAT MAK-" he begins to laugh "calm down i know you are, i asked because i wanted to see you freak out. I lay back down, "you're not funny, but how did you know?" he looks at me again. " I just did." He was beyond hot, and he didn't smell like cheap body spray. Is it weird that i could say he smelled hot?

I woke up really confused. I was in Macy's bed, it was like we just had a sleepover and I had a dream. Macy came in "Oh My God Rachel Thank God you woke up." "what happened?" "okay, so it was like 3AM and people started to leave and then this mystery guy came in with you on his bike but you were sleeping, so i hit him like really hard, turns out he was just trying to get you home." I was shocked, for the first time, the guy of my dreams wasn't, well a dream! "by the way Rachel he was really hot."