I got back inside the house and made my way through sea of horny teenagers to where I left my boys.Jake was staying in his place with his arm slung over Tiffany's shoulder and a can of beer on his other hand. Theo was nowhere to be found.
Maybe sticking his D on a local whore.
"She left." I slumped myself to the couch.
"Who left?" Jake slurred. Him and Tiffany giggling like crazy after that. I rolled my eyes. Stupid.
So much thinking about an excuse.
Tiffany crawled over my lap and pulled out my last cigarette from my lips and put it in hers. She breathed in that dead stick for a few seconds and blew out the smoke. "Wanna?" She offered Jake whom gladly nodded.
Both of them flirting crazily 'til the point of ripping each other's clothes.
"Help!" I stunned. That voice. "Somebody's chasing me!"
"Man, that girl is a screamer. Theo better check her out." Jake chuckled, putting back the cigarette in his mouth.
"Too much marijuana." Tiffany added.
My head snapped anywhere.
Where that voice came from?
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