Crazy Beautiful People

Chapter 2

The sun was setting behind the house. The blue awnings glowed, and the white sparkled. The lawn perfectly trimmed and the landscaping beautiful. Music blasted from in the house, and girls with tight dresses walked in. Me and Abby walked side by side into the red door. When we walked I was hit with a strong odor and loud music.

Abby veered to the left to get vodka, and I waled tword the kitchen where I hoped to find beer that doesnt taste like water. The music seemed calmer in the kitchen, and it was way less crowded. A few people walked out as I walked in and It left me and one other person in the kitchen. 

"I like your dress, you're the only girl who looks pretty and not like a slut." He said, "I like it."

"Thank you, I'm Sophia."

"I'm Ben."

"Nice to meet you." I said as the beer poured from the keg and intp my red solo cup. I took a sip and it burned as it slid down my throat even though it tasted like water. "Ehh, what is this, water?" I said a little too loudly.

"Here," Ben said as he opened the fridge. "It taste good. I brough two thirtys so you can drink some."

I cracked open the can and took a sip. The beer went doen smooth and tasted like beer should. "Thank you," I said.

"No problem," Ben said as he moved from the fridge to the island. "So hows the party?"

"I didn't get to enjoy it yet, care to accomany me?" I ask flirting.

"I would love to." He said ans he geabbed by hand and escorted me into the living room.

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The music pouned and vibrated the house. Ben and I swayed to the music careful not to spill our beer. I could feel the stares coming from the girls with skin tight dresses on. I was the only pretty one there, and they knew it. 

"I love your dancing!" Ben shouted over the party commotion. 

"Thanks, Lets get more beer, I'm empty."

He guided me to the kitchen with his free hand. I plopped down on the stool and ben grabbed to more beers. I stared ant him from my seat. His Black hair was in a beautiful wave, and his eyes were a glowing blue. His blue polo shirt made his eyes pop, and his black jeans complimentes his body type. He was the guy every girl wanted, muscles, good looks, good style, and good hair. 

"Here gourgeous." Ben said as he handed me the open beer. Abby stumbled in with pot resting in between her two fingers. I can tell she has been smoking it because she looks and is acting high.

"Hey girl!" She yelled. "Want some, it's really yummy."

I went to reach for it when Ben started shacking his head. I turned tword Abby and shook my head, "No thanks."

"Hey, don't let this ass controll you." She slurred pointing to Ben.

"He's not Abby, Maybe I just don't want to smoke okay?" I could tell she was hurt by the way she walked out but I didn't care. I wanted to have fun with Ben.

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I woke up in an unfamiller bed in a big top and baggy shorts. My  head feels fine, and I oddly don't ache all over. "Ben! Ben!" I say as I shake awake Ben. 

"Mhh, what?" He groaned as he came into conciousness. 

"Did we-" 

"No!" he said cutting me off.

"Okay, good." I climbed out of the bed and pulled off Bens clothing. "I have to go, sorry." 

"Do you need a ride?" 

"I think I can find someway to get home," I pulled on my swater and jeans and started to brush my hair. "Two questions, How did my bag get here? Did we get drunk last nigh?"

"Well, no, you said you just wanted to have fun. And you grabbed it from Abby's car before we drover here." He said still grogy.

"Okay, good.I pulled out my almost dead phone and call Abby. "Come on Abby pick up!" I wishpered.

"Its only nine AM, no way shes up. Even if she was she is in no state to drive. She was wasted lastnigh."

"Did she stay at Matty's?" I ask more curios than worried.

"Probally, she was hanging out with Jake the whole time."

"Whore," I mutter under my breath.

"What was that!"

"Nothing, do you mind driving me home?" 

"I guess I could," He said with a fake annoyed voice. 

We climbed into the warm car and smileed at eachother. "We don't know anything about eachother." I sigh.

"What do you mean? You don't want to get to know eachother?"

"Its compicated," I replied.

"What do you mean 'it's complicated'. If it werent for me you would be a whore just like Abby."

"Sorry, it's just....you wouldnt understand," I said as I climb out of the car.

I could hear him sigh, I feel bad but its true. I liked the bad me, I didn't need him to change me. Although He did spark something inside me. Something that makes me want to change, to be me but not so bad. Somethimes I wish life was easier, but then everyone would be the same.