Rich Boy in a Baseball Jersey

Party Night

Greyson's  POV

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There is nothing good about it.

The words just echoed in my head repeatedly. I dont want to pressure her into telling me but now the curiosity is eating me alive.

"Hey, I made some popcorn, want some?" Her voice knocked me out of my trans.

"Uh, sure." I shrugged.

"Why are you all nervous? I told you the River's wont be home until like 7." She threw a cushion at my head.

"I'm not nervous, I was just thinking." I looked at her.

"About?"

"Not you." I threw the cushion back at her and laughed.

"You pitifull liar, I'm forever burned into that tiny brain of yours." She said before walking to the kitchen.

She was right about that. My phone started ringing and Macy's name flashed on my screen. Oh fuck.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Where are you baby boo?"

"I'm at home, why?" I lied. Luna, came walking towards me with a bowl full of popcorn.

"Well I was just calling to say that I'm five minutes away, what are you wearing to the party?"

"Five minutes away as in your coming to my house?" Shit.

"Obviously baby boo. See you in a bit." She hung up the phone.

Luna laughed a bit. "What's wrong baby boo? Gotta go already?" She faked a really girly voice.

"I'm sorry." I started getting up from the coach.

"Sorry about? Your girlfriend just freed me from my jail guard." She shrugged. "Plus more popcorn for me." She popped a piece of popcorn in her mouth. She had an uneasy look on her face making me regret my decision of leaving.

"If you want-"

"Just go." She smiled and threw a piece of pop corn at my chest.

"See you tonight?" I slowly headed towards the door.

"Hopefully not." She laughed and walked away.

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Luna's POV

Music at the party was raving. The house was gorgeous, not that big but not that small and covered in LED lights. I entered alone since Savannah's pregnancy obviously didnt make her want to attend this bash. I dressed in a petite red dressed that huged all my curved and stopped right under my ass. Savannah did ny makeup with a smokey look on my eyes, red lips and curled my hair in nice long waves. I felt like a million dollars as everyone had their eyes on me.

Spotting some alcohol I walked over and took a drink. Whoa, that went down burning like fire, my favorite kind of drink so let the party begin.

"Hey pretty lady." Said a whisper in my ear. Turning around I saw Jason with a smirk on his face.

"Hey." I smiled. I pulled him closer and took a light whiff as weird as that sounds. "No cigarette smell, good." I winked.

"I told you. Now lets go dance you were late enough." He grabbed my hand so I took a shot from the table and drank it before hitting the dance floor with Jason.

It seemed as if everyone was dancing from how packed the floor was. Jason pulled me in as we danced allowing our bodies to touch. It was going great until some drunk tripped and landed on me making me stumble but not fall thank God.