My Bad Boy Brother's Best Bad Boy Friend

Party Part 1

This one is kinda funny to me...hope you lovelies like it. You are my freaks so I'm not alone. Also I'm giving this dedication to DaDaDaBatman so go and read her book. Also check out Bad Boy Got Bets by honeymoon-avenue

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Alex's POV

Holy shit...what just happened?!

It was a dream. Ya just a dream. Because Stark could never want to date me. And I'm not gonna be a one night stand.

I know! I'll throw a small get together! Just them guys and my friends.

I turn and walk into my closet. I grab a tight red tank top and some black yoga pants. I run downstairs to ask the guys if they want to party with me.

"HEY, GUYS WHERE ARE YOU?" I shout and look around for them.

"IN THE KITCHEN, COME MAKE ME SOME DAMN FOOD." My brother shouts back.

I walk in and the three guys stare at me and my brother's back is to me. I walk to the fridge bend to get a Mt.Dew. What, if I crouch the yoga pants go up my ass?! I look up from the fridge and look at them all, "Anyone want a pop?"

"Ya" was mumbled back.

"Well...what kind?"

"My.Dew" Said Stark.
"Dr.Pepper" Said Ethan.
"Sprite" Said Brandon and my brother.

I dug into the bottom shelfs for the clear pops. I could feel eyes on my ass but ignored it. I threw the Mt.Dew to the best one here, the Dr.pepper to its new owner, and the Sprites to the to pussies.

"Who the hell drinks clear fucking pop?" I asked in a annoyed voice.

"Me because it's better for you." My brother chided.

"Whatever, and I'm gonna text a few friends and ask if they want to come over. You guys want to have a very small party of just us and Cass, Jason, and some of their close friends?" I ask and take a drink of my Mt.Dew.

Ya and ok was said back. I turned and opened the cabinet. There at the very top was the very thing I need. The canned pineapple. I jumped and tried to grab it. I'm just to short. The guys laughed. So I did the smart thing. Turned, jumped my ass up on the counter, and stood up on the counter to grab them. I turned back around to see my brother and Brandon and Ethan left the room. I look at Stark and laughed out a catch and jumped at him.

He caught my perfectly. Except now I had my legs rapped around his hips and my arms around his neck. "Ummmm...c-could you put me d-down now please?"

He looked at me and smirked. Why oh why do I do this to myself. Mentally face-palming I slide my legs down and unwind my arms from his neck. But he kept his hands on my ass. Great.

"Hum...no I don't want to yet. I'm gonna stay like this." He said and laughed.
I pulled his arms off of me and stepped back. I turned and pulled the key to the liquor cabinet out and unlocked it. Bent down to grab out the important thinks like crown, tequila, UV blue, and cake vodka out. I set them all,out on the counter, and turned to look at him, "Out now" I order and turn back around.

"What, is what your making a secret?" He scoffed.

"Yes and you know what, I'm taking this up to my room." I state, grab it all and walk up the stairs to my room. I clear off my desk and sit it all down along with a giant bowl. You know the ones for passing out candy.

I drain the juice of the pineapples into a cup and put in a shit ton of pineapples. I then put in half of the cake vodka and half of the UV blue. I stir it and put it in my mini fridge. I put the other stuff into shot glasses and send a mass text to most of my friends.

'Hey guys, this is a closed invite party. Come to my house in an hour. Love'

I send the text and turn to get ready. I go through my closet and find what I'm looking for. A black mini dress that stops right after my ass and is a one shoulder dress. The one shoulder turns into a sleeve that has a hand cover that hooks on my thumb. I did a smoky eye with blood red lips that doesn't come off when you touch it to stuff unless it is make up remover.

I let down my hair and straiten it. It's down to my waist now and is all black with red streaks in it. My lips match it. I put on my black leather boots that have a thick 6" heel and lace them up, they come up just below my knee. I put on lotion and the door bell rings. I grab two trays of shots and run down the stairs. I set down the shots to get the rest. I forgot my phone upstairs. They boys already let the guest in but they haven't gotten in the kitchen just yet.
I run up the stairs and grab my phone and shove it in my bra. I start to walk down the stairs. I come down saying "HEY! I'll get the music started and you guys the drinks are in the kitchen. The pineapple side down cake will be done at 9:00." With that I walk over to the stairio. We have a kick ass sound system. I grab the iPod we keep over there with the music on it. I turn on shuffle and the song wobble comes on. I walk over to the giant room with the furniture pushed to the walls and start to do the wobble. After that I'm thirsty and go do a shot. I also make myself a crown and Pepsi drink. I slam it and go dance some more. I go dance for a while more till the song Pop Lock And Drop It comes on. Cass and I look at each other and jump and scream till it starts to say 'toot that that thang girl, money make it roll, oh pop lock and drop it now pop lock and drop it.' You might think it's pop-you stick your ass out, lock-you pop it to the side, and drop it-you drop it down and repeat. Well that's one way. But get on YouTube and look it up. It's the real one. Were you kick your hips forward one side at a time, pop it up and drop it down repeat, but on the last one you bring your butt up first so you can flip you hair. By the end of this we have a small crowd looking at us and by us I mean me because my best friend Cassandra is staring at me too. I see my brother walk in and look at the seen.

"What's going on?" He asked defensively.

"Dude your little sister can dance and is super hot." Is what he gets back from his friends.

"I'm gonna go get the pineapple cake now" I say with a blush and I rush up the stairs. I hear someone follow but ignore it.
I open my door and walk to my mini fridge to get the concoction. As I turn around with it in my hands I see Stark in the door way.