The party was well underway. Dakota had invited his older brother, we gave him money for alcohol and he came back with enough to swim in. I smiled as I brought my yellow cup to my lips and took a drink a mixture of Brandy and coke. It stung my throat and made me smile.
“So dude, what time are these people getting here?
“Ah, I told some people 8, some 9.”
Dakota and me were known for our crazy winning parties. People showing up wasn't an issue. No one wanted to miss this. My door bell rang and a few of the other football players showed up. Jason and Mike gave me a manly hug and entered the room
“So boys, tell me about high school parties.” Dakota's older brother, Derek, asked.
“They are nothing compared to your parties at the community college. With you here though maybe we can rank up there.” Dakota winked, sending me his hand to fist bump. I did so. Derek let us come to a few parties that he had been invited to, they were crazy and out of control.
“Well lets place bets.” Derek said leaning against the wall and drinking his ice cold beer. The thought of it made my lips wet a drank more of my drink.
“What kinda bets?”
“Anything. Like before the nights over you pee is someone's drink you have sex with a specific girl, things like that.” Something about this was wrong and my gut was telling me. “Okay sure, I bet that Carter here, can't get...”
“No no no, you have to bet his to do it quietly. Like, here, text him what you want him to do. Ill do the same. Everyone will have a few bets. You have to do at least one. Don't wimp out and do the lamest one either. Do something that is, going to be worth it. But you can't tell anyone what you are doing. No one can know what you have been bet to do.”
Everyone shrugged and took out there phones,
“i bet that you can't get Chloe Greene to at least make out with you by the end of the night.” Dakota had bet me, I knew it was going to be something along the lines of that. Chloe Greene was the newest girl at our school. No one knew her yet, but I didn't think that would take long. She was beautiful in a way that no one here was. She was pale, and soft looking. She was still the quiet girl in the back of the class that no one knew, but like I said I knew that wasn't going to last long. Specially not after a night with me kissing her in front of people.
My phone buzzed again a few unknown numbers popped up on my screen. Apparently I didn't know a lot of people's numbers but they knew mine
“Jump off the roof and into the pool”
“Take your shirt off and scream that you are a monkey.”
“Put on another girls underwear and take a picture send this to me.”
I couldn't help but laugh. A lot of these were really good bets picking one wasn't going to be easy.
“Can we do more than one?” I felt my self blurting out before I thought it through.
“Sure. You can do as many as you want but you have to prove all of them. Send them to me and ill be the moderator”
I looked down at my phone replying to all the numbers that had texted me. My creativity was lacking and I couldn't think of anything to send. Good pranks, good pranks... I thought to myself tapping my phones screen.
“Give your underwear to a girl and make her wear it over her pants.”
“Every time a girl says your name sing I'm a little tea pot.”
“Go skinny dipping”
“Trade underwear with anyone.”
Everyone busted up laughing at different times as there phones were ringing. Blake smiled as more people started to show up to his house letting themselves in his house. Derek went over to my speakers and plugged in an iPod. Music started to blare out of the speakers and drown out the noises of the guest.
I was as excited as I ever was when I was at a party. I chugged the rest of my drink and went to fill it back up. Brandy and coke it was tonight.
“Hey Blakey. How are you tonight? Great game.” Fiona was standing behind me waiting to pour a drink into an empty cup she was holding.
“I am good. What 's your poison?” She flashed me a smile and I flashed her a signature smirk back. Her brown hair was in perfect curls. She wore a bunch of make up again and made me question why she did it. I smirked as she dragged her fingers gently down my back. Her shirt was tight and white, her bright green bra was showing through it.
“Vodka, and anything.” she winked twirled her finger around her finger.
“Sounds yummy.” I took her cup from her hands and mixed a drink of vodka and orange juice for her. “Here, a screwdriver.” she took the drink and took a sip. Smiling as she did so. She bat her eyelashes at me.
“Hey do you know if Chloe is here yet?” I saw the hurt in her eyes, Chloe wasn't who she wanted to talk about. Why I asked her I wasn't sure, I didn't think she would know. Chloe wasn't exactly in her immediate group of friends.
“I don't know.” Her voice was small. I hated hurting any girl in any way.
“Come here.” I wrapped her up in a hug, holding her tight. She loosened her body and I felt comfortable. Fiona was a girl I cared a lot about. I just couldn't see anything happening with her. “Thanks Blake.” She pulled away and walked back into the party. Sighing, I joined her.
Tons of people now occupied my house. I walked threw the throng of people and made my way to find Dakota. Only he wasn't anywhere in the crowd. I shrugged and looked for a girl, any girl.
I noticed a blonde, one I had seen before, her roots were starting to grow in and show a dark dark brown against her platinum hair. I would know that body anywhere.
“Well hello again,”
“Blake Carter is that you?” she said in a mocking tone. Like always.
“Yes, it is. Nice to see you again.” she laughed and covered her mouth with her hand. I couldn't help but let out a breath at how beautiful I thought she looked.
“Well I see that you found me again. What cheesy pick-up line are we going to use tonight?”
“How about,” I reached up, tucking a strand of her loose hair behind her ear. I made sure to look directly into her green eyes. She was looking directly back into mine. I lingered my hand on her cheek and pushed her jaw up like I wanted to kiss her, “Do you have a map? Because I just keep getting lost in your eyes.” she sucked in a breath and I held mine. There was some truth behind my pick-up line. I wanted nothing more than to keep staring into her eyes.
She blinked and pulled away. “Good one Carter, almost had me fooled that you wanted me. Although I would have gone with,” She stood on her toes, leaning into me, she brushed her lips against my cheek and breathed into my ear, “I wish you were my math homework, because you would be hard, and I would be doing you on my desk.” Leaving my ear she stood again.
I breathed in deep and let out a sigh, she got me, but I wasn't about to let her know that. “Good job. You much have an older brother or something.” She smiled.
“Ah, mister Carter asking questions. Tisk tisk.” waving her finger in my face she turned to leave. I grabbed her wrist.
“At least tell me your name before you disappear again.”
“Why so you can go scream it while you have mindless sex with some other girl?” Was she challenging me?
“No I genuinely want to know what your name is.”
“Its not that easy, I don't walk up to complete strangers and try to drop my name.”
I smiled, I new she was going to tell me it was just a matter of coaxing it out
“Come one baby, lets start over, here. Hi, my name is Blake, what's yours?” she laughed, her breasts bounced a little.
“Reyna, Reyna Valentine”
