I skipped down the side walk, Jason walking slower behind me, in excitement. I had never gone to any public places with Jason before so I was really excited. We were heading to a Super Bowl party and if I was correct, it was the Broncos vs the Panthers. Though I know little of football, I was rooting for the Broncos. It had gotten a little hotter where I love so I wore some shorts, a white tank top and a jacket. Even if it was 87 degrees out, Jason still wore jeans, a dark shirt and combat boots. Typical.
"Hey, munchkin. Why are you so hyper today." I stopped skipping down the sidewalk and turned around. Jason had his hands in his pocket as he slowly walked closer to me.
"One, I'm not a munchkin, jerk." I slightly pushed him when he near enough making him smirk.
"And two, Im excited! I've never gone anywhere with you in public. It's usually sneaking around or meeting in the middle of the night." I stopped walking and ran in front of him. I put my hands on his chest to make him stop walking.
"I'm actually going somewhere in the middle of the day with you. In the middle of the day Jason!" He looked at me confused but soon enough he shook his head smiling at me. A smile appeared on my face as well. He started walking and wrapped his arm around my shoulder as he went.
"You're cute sometimes baby girl." I looked down and smiled at the ground after his comment. Today's gonna be fun.
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When we got to the house, I could hear the noise from outside. There was a lot of movement that could be seen from the windows, looked like a lot of college kids. The house reminded me of the one from Neighbors, the movie with that Zac Efron guy. Although, this didn't look all that much like a frat house, more a decent 2 story house that must throw a lot of parties. Jason walked up the steps on pushed the door open. A guy standing in front of the door talking to 2 girls turned to look at him.
"Hey man! You came." He walked past the two girls and did some weird hand shake with him. The two girls seemed annoyed that Jason took the attention away from the random guy but this was entertaining.
"And you brought a girl with you, nice nice." He looked past Jason over to me. Oh jeez no.
"Hah yeah, lay a finger on her and you won't make it to the beginning of the game." The mystery man looked back at Jason and raised his hands over his head.
"She's your girlfriend, got it. Won't lay a hand on her." I could tell Jason gave him a smug look. Mystery man, which I never got his name, started showing Jason the way. Jason looked back at me and signaled to follow. I closed the door and quickly brushed past the 2 girls that were wearing way too much makeup. They looked straight out of an 80's movie.
Jason grabbed on to 2 beers from a passing cooler and handed one to me. He handed me Stella, my favorite beer while he got Chimay. I personally did not like Chimay, I thought it was just to strong a flavor, especially Chimay blue, the one he got. Everyone in the house seemed to be having a blast. I didn't recognize anyone but I did notice there were a huge amount of girls here. Was it at parties like this Jason would pick up any girl? Eh who knows.
Jason started talking with what I'm guessing was the host. He was this big jock dude that definitely could fill the role of Zac Efron in Neighbors. There was loud music playing and the game didn't even start for another hour. All the girls here looked like sluts. I looked down at my own outfit wondering if I was wearing anything too revealing. My shorts weren't too short, and I had a jacket on over my tank top. Fuck I hope no one hits on me. I'm used to my alcoholic druggie, not these dirty ones.
Jason was done talking to the guy and he made his way over to a couch. The room was huge and had tv's on every wall. There were a million couch in the room and Jason choose one in front of the huge tv. He sat a bit off to the corner and I sat next to at the corner. He wrapped an arm around my shoulder and a couple people came to talk to him. Two decent looking girls came and sat in front of me on the coffee table. I had seen them before at a previous party a couple years ago that just kinda went bad. If I recalled their names were Ann and Carla. I spoke with them for the entire hour until the game started, then they left saying "We only came for the booze and to fuck with the minds of these druggies." The game started and Jason leaned back toward me.
"Cmon man, who do you think is gonna win the super bowl this year." One of the guys Jason had been talking to asked loud enough for me to hear. I turned my attention over the the 3 guys sitting across from Jason practically screaming at each other because of all the background noise. They all started arguing over who would win except Jason, he sat listening with a smirk on his face.
"Hey, wipe that shit off your face. Who do you think is gonna win?" Jason took a sip from his beer before answering. He turned to me afterward.
"Who do you think is gonna win this year Serah." I went wide eyed. He knew I didn't have a clue of what went on in football, why'd he ask me for my opinion?
"Uh, the Broncos?" I shrugged after talking. Jason looked back at his friends and repeated the team I said back at them.
"Oh cmon, you really going to go with what your girl said? The Broncos?" Jason nodded and leaned forward, taking his arm off of me.
"You scared a girl that doesn't know jack shit about football is gonna give a better guess than you?" I could feel the smirk on his face get bigger. The other guy leaned forward as well.
"You wanna make a bet on what that girl says? No way in hell the Broncos are gonna win against the Panthers."
"On with the bet." Him and Jason went back and forth on how much the bet would consist of. A rather lanky man came up and sat on the love seat beside me. He took a gulp from his beer before talking to me.
"It's a 50/50 thing, one or the other will win. No use getting on the defense." I smiled at him. He wasn't kidding. I felt like he was the smartest male in this house. A girl came along on sat on his lap, taking all of his attention. I turned back to Jason when they guy confirmed the bet would be $1,000. It's not like that was all that much for Jason, considering he earns more from fights. I didn't comment.
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It was half time and the Broncos were ahead. The guy that betted on the Panthers was getting nervous every minute that passed. No one seemed to care about the performances. I really only liked the commercials, considering most of my attention was set on that. It was funny yet entertaining watching half the people in the room get excited for their own teams touchdown, including Jason. It was fun watching him get up and yell with everyone else rooting for the Broncos. I just laughed at him but he didn't seem to care much. I leaned against him and after a while he spoke.
"Hey babe, can you get me another Chimay?" I sat forward and judged him for how lazy he was being. He rolled his eyes then said, "Please?"
I got up from my seat to go get his lazy ass some more beer. I made my way through the crowd of people. Each and every one of them towered over me. I felt like I was running through a very tight corn maze and I couldn't see across. I finally made it to the coolers and grabbed Jason his Chimay while I grabbed myself a bottle of Stella. I quickly made my way through the crowd again and found what I saw back on the couch something a little off.
I random brunette was sitting centimeters away from Jason with one arm around his neck and the other cheekily on his chest. I narrowed my eyes at her but didn't move to go slap her just to see what was going on.
"So your Jason Gatling... I've heard a lot of things about you." She started drawing little circles on his chest. He looked down at her hand then back at her.
"Why don't you go and try to fuck some other asshole." A smile appeared on her face as the most sarcastic giggle came from her whore mouth.
"Oh cmon, don't be like that. I bet we can have a lot of fun upstairs... You... Me... And-" Okay I don't need to listen to this anymore.
I walked over to Jason and smiled down at her. I looked over at Jason as he was just turning his attention back to me. I handed him his beer then nonchalantly sat on his lap. She immediately took her hands off him as I wrapped my arm around his neck and quietly laid my hand over where hers was on his chest. He wrapped an arm around my waist and the other rested between my thighs. I took a sip from my beer before talking.
"Who's this babe?" I looked down at him and he had the biggest smile on his face. I tried to look as innocently bitchy as I could. He chuckled for a second and without looking away said, "I have absolutely no idea." I turned my head to look at her and smile. She looked so disgusted.
"And um, who are you exactly?" She looked so annoyed, great.
"Oh, I'm his girlfriend. No big deal really." Jason pulled me a little closer to him as she began talking again.
"Hm, well I was told he didn't have a girlfriend." She gave me the skankiest face ever. She was trying to make it seem that I wasn't and really was talking him all for myself. The second part was right but not the first. I made a really sarcastic face then looked back at Jason. He seemed to be having the time of his life watching us two bicker. I bit my lip, slowly trying to turn him on. I lifted my hand over to his chin and quietly held it before whispering, "Wonder who would have come up with that one."
I leaned in and kissed him gently, making sure to take my time to annoy the bitch even more. After about 5 seconds into the kiss I felt something on the couch move and she was gone. I pulled away to Jason's dismay, obviously knowing he wanted a little bit more. I laid against him and positioned my my head in the crook of his neck.
"That, may have been the most entertaining thing I've seen you do. I'm glad I had a front row seat to that."
"I have no idea what you're talking about." He laughed.
"It's fun to see you jealous. I should just flirt with everyone to see you pull more shows like that."
"Oh shut up already." He pulled me closer to him. The smell of cologne and beer wafting the air.
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The game ended with the Broncos winning. The guy that betted for the Panthers had to pay up and Jason was more than happy to take candy from a baby. I'm a good decision maker, he should listen to me more often. We stayed at the house for a while after the game was over. We were the first couple to leave. Jason called and Uber and we headed to his apartment. I guess you can say we had a little victory fun when we got to his apartment.
