the worst guy

chapter 4

the next day -

everything is ready. we have drinks and snacks, good music, and the house is clean which i don't know why because it'll all just get messy again. i'm glad this time i know about the party.

i'm a little upset that naomi won't be here. i mean, i don't like her like her. i consider her as a friend i guess. even though she might think i'm awkward and weird, but who doesn't? i'm donald.

the doorbell rings continuously as i keep walking and opening the door, while marcus, chance and some other guys roam about dancing, drinking, and flirting with girls.

the music is way too loud, i might be deaf after this party is over. a song ends and jumpman by drake and future starts to play. the crowd really gets hyped.

it has to be at least 50 people here, with about 3 or 4 that i actually know. it's just a bunch of strangers in my house, who knows what they're capable of?

i sigh, closing the door after a couple of more people who walked in. after this point, i'm probably not allowing anyone else to come in. it's too many people here already. i need to calm down. maybe i need a drink.

i walk over to the fridge and grab a huge bottle of liquor and drinks it out of the bottle.

"damn, slow down." marcus suddenly comes out of nowhere.

"here, i'm done." i handed him the bottle after taking about 3 gulps.

"alright, don't let me see you around here passed out."

"i'll be alright." i said.

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the rest of the night was a haze. the party kept getting louder and louder. more people kept coming and it was literally a mess. i'm surprised the police hasn't came because i'm definitely disturbing the peace.

i stayed sitting in my room, for about 2 hours. i momentarily went out to make sure everything was okay. i wanted to have fun at this party, but it didn't happen.

i looked out of the window, and saw about 20 people in the pool. they were laughing and having fun and drinking, while i was sitting in my room being a loner. at least my so-called friends were having fun, i think.

i groaned, i was hungry as fuck. i got up, and went out of the door and went straight to the kitchen. it was kinda hard to, considering it was about 70 people here. when i got to my fridge, the door was already open. what the hell?

i hurriedly ran to the fridge door, and nothing was in there. all of the snacks and drinks were gone. all they left were water and ice cubes. that's great.

"chance!" i yelled, looking for him in the crowd.

i doubt he could even hear me. i took out my phone and sent him a quick text.

can you get these people out of the house? now.

a few minutes later, he sent a text back.

alright. gimme 5 minutes.

i sighed, impatiently counting down the minutes and looking at my phone. after about 3 minutes, i saw someone stand on a table with a drink in his hand.

chance.

"attention everybody!" he motioned to someone to shut off the loud music. in a few seconds, the music was off.

everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at chance. i walked up to the front of the crowd to see.

"this party has been dope, but due to orders from the owner of this house," i rolled my eyes. "this party is officially over so yeah. y'all can leave now."

a bunch of people groaned and started to walk out of the exit. i saw a drunk marcus walk to the door and held it open for everyone.

"hope y'all had a good day or night or whatever." he laughed.

when a good amount of people had left, i looked around the house. it was a mess. cups, bottles, and food were plastered all over the floor. it'll probably take all night to clean it up. this party wasn't even worth it, i didn't even enjoy 10 minutes of it.

marcus closed the door after the last person and he stumbled across the couch and fell face first on the cushions.

chance walked over to him, "are you alright dude?"

it took a while for marcus to respond. seconds later, we heard snoring.

chance shrugs his shoulders and walks around the house, looking at the disaster that was made during the party.

"this place is a mess." he said.

i rolled my eyes. way to state the obvious.  i looked at my phone, it was 2:45am. so i'm guessing we'll almost be done cleaning in about 10 more hours. before i could even say anything, my stomach growled. shit, i forgot i hadn't even eaten anything. and there was no food in the fridge.

"hey, can you stay here and watch the place? i need to get something to eat." i asked chance.

he nodded and said, "okay, and bring me something back."

i threw up my hand, walking out of the door and getting in the car. i decided to go to the 7/11. again.

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i'm sorry if this chapter is short, and took me long to update. but just stick around bc some juicy things are gonna happen between naomi and don ;-)

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