lean; s.w.

3.8

kayden delamare

"baby, wake up" i heard while being shaken out my slumber. i looked around seeing sam right in front of me. "what" i ask trying to figure out why he woke me up. "you've been sleep for too long" sam tells and i reach over to get my phone off the bedside table. it is currently five in the afternoon.

"why didn't you wake me up along time ago" i ask getting out of bed and walking over to the bathroom. "well, i would have but you were knocked out cold and so i let you sleep more up until now" he explains hopping onto the counter while squirt some toothpaste out onto my toothbrush.

after washing my face and brushing my teeth i go over to bed to lay back down because even though i'm talking and walking doesn't mean i'm fully awake.

"some old friends of mine texted me and told me they were throwing a house party tonight and said that i should come over" sam tells me and it kind of looks like he's asking for permission but at the same time i'm not really sure. "go ahead. have fun" i tell about to close my eyes again to fall back to sleep.

"how can you be sleeping again" sam asks plopping next to me and i feel his eyes staring at me (if that makes sense). "there's nothing else to do" i mumble out of tiredness. i don't even know how i'm sleeping so much and i know for sure i'm not pregnant. "you're in the city of la! how can you possibly say that there is nothing to do?!" he exclaimed with some excitement.

"come on, get up" i stay in my same position while he gets up from the bed. i lightly snore obviously pretending to be sleep. "be quiet you faker" he laughs out which causes me to laugh also. "don't make me drag you out the bed" he jokes but is still being serious. i still stay in my spot until i feel two pairs of hands on my waist pulling me towards them.

"sam, let me go" i shriek while laughing. he tosses me into his back and i start slapping his back so he'll let me down but it obviously doesn't seem to phase him. "stop it" he says giving my ass a slap. "hey!" i shout and slap his butt back. "don't do that" he demands. "you did it to me first" i argue back like a child.

he finally puts me down on the bathroom floor and fixes his pants. "i'm leaving you in here to take a shower because you're going with me" he commands and begins to walk out but i pull him back. "take a shower with me" i tell him and he smiles. "no, hurry up" he tells with his smile fading.

"babe, are you almost done" sam whines while i finish the touch ups on my makeup. "yes" i reply grabbing my phone and anything else that i need before heading out the door.

after a while of driving, we pull up to this nice looking two story house. sam came over to my side and opened the door for me. i smiled at him and we walked up to the door walking right in and the smell of alcohol and weed instantly came into my nose. how cliche does that sound.

we walked into the kitchen and sam started talking to this boy who was slightly-- no let's just say he's hot af but i'm staying in my lane. "kalin, this is my girl, kayden. kayden this is one of the friends i was telling you about" my heart flutters when sam calls me his girl. "nice to meet you, kalin" i smile at him and shake his hand. "nice to meet you too" he smiles back at me his perfect colgate smile.

"so where's your other half" sam asks kalin and i just kind of zone out not really listening to anything else they're saying.

"yo, myles, come here" kalin shouts out to somebody. "myles, what's bro, it's been a minute" sam says bro hugging myles. "ybm, this my girl kayden. kayden, this is myles" sam introduces us both and shake his hand giving him a smile and he returns the gesture.

"so, what does ybm stand for" i ask myles while takes a sip of his soda. "it's my name but it stands for your boy myles" he explains and i nod my head in a way of telling him that i understand and that's interesting.

"aye, is jake and johnson here" sam asks both of the boys. "yeah, jake is over there djing and johnson is somewhere in here same with gilinsky and his girl" sam nods and we depart from them going to find who ever the hell is jake and johnson.

throughout the rest of the night, i met a lot new people and more friends of sam's and they all seemed pretty chill and people i'd hang out with sometime again. i had left my phone in the car and felt like my mom is probably blowing up my phone since i never called her earlier.

as i was walking back over to the car, i hear light recognizable sniffle coming from my right. i turn around seeing flora sitting on a stone flower bed with her face in her hands. me being the worried best friend that i am, quickly walked over to her and took a seat next to her.

"f-bomb, don't cry" i cooed at her in a comforting tone giving her a huge hug. "how can i not" she had this tone just kind threw me off because it was monotone and dull. "come with me" i help up leading her to car. how creepy does that sound.

"h-he cheated on me" i gape in shock.

"as your best friend, all i'm going to say is, stop crying over him and pop them squats and make him cry wishing he still had that ass" we both erupt in laughter. as her best friend, it's my job to make her feel better.