How Can You Tell It's Love (boyxboy)

Stupid Sun, Stupid Maric

 Have I ever told you much I hate mornings? Well I do...a lot. There weren't any curtains on the windows so the blaring sun was spot on in my face. "Fuck you," I rolled over and cover my whole head with the blanket. I thought I would be getting a few mores hours of sleep but it turns out that the people in this house are early risers. That and they like to sing fucking Lazy Song at 7 am in the god dammed morning!

I'm used to waking up to loud noises so I blocked Maric's voice out of my head and tried to get some shut eye. Fuck him his mood swings. He comes bursting through my door dancing something close to ballet but is also like Micheal Jaskson's moves at the same time. "Wakey wakey! Eggs and ba-"

"WHAT THE HELL?!" Okay, I'm a grouchy riser who cusses like a sailor that hates the sun.

Maric instantly replaced his cheerful smile with a look of ruined fun, "Well look who's pissed. What is up with you?"

'What the hell is up with you?!' I wanted shout back but he shook his head and left before I could. Fuck, is he like bipolar or something?!

Slowly but surely I got up and dressed: A bright green t-shirt with Finn and Jake from Adventure Time on it and sky blue skinny jeans. I didn't bother putting shoes or socks on. I took one look in the mirror to check that my blond hair was perfect. Then "fixed" my bed, and I use the word lightly. More like I put the cover back in place crooked and threw a pillow back on top. Just wait, in a few days all my stuff will be pulled out and all over the floor, and I won't give a piece of shit about it.

I may hate mornings but breakfast on the other hand is the love of my life. After shoving six waffles, four pieces of sausage, and two plates of biscuits and gravy down my throat, Jenna handed me my new glasses and told me that I would be riding with Maric to his friend's later that night. Stupid bitch. She seemed nice at first and I thought we would get along, but if she forces me to do anymore crap with that bastard then forget it.

The day was wasted away with video games alone in my room. Maric came and got me. We went into the garage. Remember how big I said everything was? Turns out I was right. There were five cars including the Fusion Blue 2007. "Mom uses the car we picked you up in to hide from the press. The Mercedes-Benz she uses to drive to work in. My uncle, Philip, along with his pal Jake bought me that Lamborghini over there. And the Porsche used to belong to my father." Maric explained as he passed all of them and went to the purple Jeep Wrangler. Do they even come in that color?

"You sure have a lot of money," I commented. He shrugged before climbing inside.

It didn't take us long before Maric pulled into the driveway of a somewhat smaller house than his. There were two other cars that weren't in the garage. One a Ford Mustang and the other a Chevrolet Camaro. I'm just gonna guess that everyone here has their pockets overflowing with money.

He parked the car but kept the doors locked. I gave him a look of what-the-hell-man-let-me-out. Maric gave me look of please-save-me-your-stupidity, "Please don't do anything stupid."

I rolled my eyes, "Whatever just let me out." He did and went in ahead of me.

The place was decked out. You couldn't tell from the outside since the curtains were shut tight and there weren't many cars, but it was basically a club party. All the lights had been shut off. There were disco lights of multiply colors going off everywhere.You could feel the music in your body. Lined up against the right wall was pizza and beer. In the middle a stage was set up with pole dancers and strippers on it. In some corners people were snorting.

Now I knew what Maric meant, but why did he take me here? Did he think that I would like this kind of party? I tried going to him but Maric had already been swallowed up by the crowd. So I then tired getting back outside but some...whore caught me.

She pulled me to the table featuring bright fruity drinks. She handed me a blue one, said it matched my pants, and almost shoved it down my throat. It took effect right away. The room became blurry and I became slap happy. The girl dragged me into the middle of the dance floor. I didn't protest. In fact, I was fine with it all. She didn't push me into doing drugs but I bet I would've done it anyway. After a while of me practically dry humping her another chick came along and started kissing Vanessa. I was enjoying the scene when they both took me out to their car.

I don't know what really happened after that. You'd think I ended sleeping with those chicks. I did too when I woke up hugging something warm and living. Oh how I wish it wasn't who it really was.