Friday came pretty quickly and before I knew it, it was the Friday night when I was going to Tyler's place for a special Friday night.
Every time I go round to Tyler's it involves us getting drunk of our heads and watching a movie. I'm going to bring some paracetamol just incase. I got the last of my books out my locker for the week I'd be away and waited outside Tyler's truck. It was a bit rusty round the surfaces but I liked it.
5 minutes later I saw Tyler casually walking over to me with pink lipstick all around his face. The man whore.
"Why are you so late?" I interrogated him, with a smirk held firmly upon my lips. His eyes widened whilst he tried to think of an excuse.
"Erm, erm Miss Paris wanted to see me?" He put more as a question rather than a statement. I shook my head chuckling and nodded my head towards the car. He unlocked it and sat in the drivers seat."How did you know I wasn't with Miss Paris?" He asked as he put the key in the old key hole thing.
"Look in the sunlight mirror." I said unsure of what it was actually called. His eyebrows furrowed together but nonetheless he still looked. The opened it up and his mouth formed an 'O' shape.
He grabbed a tissue out if his bag and wiped the lipstick of. "Sorry about that, I didn't even realise I had anything around my mouth." I nodded, I was used to his whorey behaviour. Once I was at his house with Faith and we were just talking when the bed next door from her room started banging on the wall. We have each other a disgusted look and carried on.
After 10 minutes we arrived at his house whilst Faith was just walking through the front door with a sad expression. I shouted her and jogged over.
"Hey what's up?" I asked as I touched her chin lightly. One single tear rolled down her face and I pulled her in for an embrace as she sobbed on my shoulder. Eventually she pulled away and wiped her eyes and had a small little smile.
"Sam broke up with me but tonight, I'm gonna go to that party, get laid and have the time of my life." She said with a little smile.
"Let me help you get ready?" I said more as a question than a statement, she nodded her head and we ran upstairs in her attic bedroom. On one wall there was Paris wallpaper, and on the other there was pictures of all four of us in a love heart kind of shape. A soft, squishy beige carpet was underneath my feet. A desk lay in the corner of her room with pictures and string and many other things laying on it.
We travelled down the ladder and travelled into the best bit of the house if I do say so myself. The walk in wardrobe. It was amazing. Different colours of dresses, shorts, kimonos and so many other pieces of clothing were hung up or placed down in my safe heaven that was the Cadallacs walk in wardrobe. Me and faith walked in their like we owned the place, in fact, Faith does. We stopped at the dresses section and stared at the many designs there was.
One in fact, caught my eye. It was a two piece halter neck blood red top that was tucked into the diamanté black and white short skirt.
"This is the outfit for you." I said eyeing it up and down. She nodded her head and picked up a pair of 6 inch black stilettos. I walked around the area and ran my fingers along the silk if the dresses. A bit later Faith came out looking a lot like a beautiful hooker.
"Do you think I look too much like a hooker?" Faith asked toying with the edge of her skirt, I shook my head.
"I thought that was the look you were going for." I replied with a smirk. She contemplated for a minute before smirking and getting back in her clothes.
We walked up the stairs and Faith hopped in the shower. I skipped down the stairs to see Tyler sitting on the sofa, eating chips and watching The Notebook. How manly of him. I started creeping down the stairs as quiet as I could. I saw tears falling down his face by the end of it and I chuckling under my breath. He heard a noise and turned around whilst wiping his eyes.
"What are you doing here, I thought you were upstairs helping Faith get ready." He said frantically, laughter tears started welling up in my eyes as he was actually crying over The Notebook.
"Tyler, you never did tell me your middle name, was it manly by any chance?" I laughed. He narrowed his eyes and pointed upstairs, I trudged up the stairs whilst laughing my head off.
Faith was sat on her bed moisturising and saw the laughter tears in my eyes.
"Let me guess, he was watching The Notebook again?" She guessed and I nodded my head still laughing. I helped her do her makeup and we got her in the dress. She walked down the stairs and waited at the bottom of the stairs for her brothers opinion.
"Wow! You look really good just make sure nothing happens okay?" He asked and she nodded she head in their embrace. 10 minutes later one of her friends called to pick her up and off she went to that party.
I bounced on the sofa and laid my head back, exasperated.
"What film you wanna watch?" He asked and I shrugged my shoulders. We decided on the first series of Friends. After 5 episodes we were drunk of our little heads.
"You know Mal," Tyler slurred, "I always had stronger feelings for you." He said whilst nodding his head. "Sometimes I wish I could just kiss the living hell out if you." He said. I shrugged my shoulders.
"Why don't you?" I asked as his soft lips landed down on mine. We carried on until we had to break apart for breath. Yet again his lips crushed down in mine with more force, hunger and passion then before. He licked my bottom lip asking for entrance and I denied to tease him. He got revenge though my kissing sensitively at the bottom of my neck I moaned and brought his lips back up to mine. He asked for entrance and I let his tongue roam my mouth.
Suddenly the key in the front door was brought to my attention. Both our eyes widened and we spread apart almost instantly. I pulled my top down and picked up a bottle of beer as the front door opened.
"You guys should get some sleep," Tyler's mum said from the door, we both nodded her heads and headed upstairs.
"Let us not talk about that." I said as I pulled my top over my head it out one of Tyler's tops. I took my jeans of and headed under the covers.
"Agreed." He said as he wrapped his arm around my waist. I snuggled my head in his chest and slowly fell asleep.
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Hey people! So this chapter got a bit graphic. A bit of drama for Mal and Tyler. What did u think of that chapter. Plz let me know in the comments. Until next time!-Chelsea xxxxxxxxxxxxx

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