The bad boy I know

Chapter 8: The party

I started to get dressed for the party at Antonio's house. I had put on my boho two piece, crop top and shorts. I started to lightly curl my hair. I was halfway done until I heard the front door slam. I ran downstairs to find Parker standing there. I was at the bottom of the stairs as I slowly walked towards him. He looked up, his eyes finding mine. His eyes were puffy and red.

I now stood in front of him. His head hanging down looking at the floor. I placed my finger to his chin and lifted it up, so his eyes were focusing on me. I noticed tears stains. "Parker, what's wrong?"

"Why are you dressed up?" He mumbled, trying avoid my question.

"Parker answer my question." I said softly with a bit of confusion hinted inside.

"I-I just w-went somewhere to think." He stuttered, barely whispering.

"Do you want to tell me what you were thinking about?" He shook his head.

I couldn't help it. I wanted to kiss him at this very moment, seen that he looks so sad.

I cupped his face with my hands. I soon pulled his face towards mine, our lips brushing each other. I couldn't take it anymore, I didn't want to tease him, so I pulled his face with his lips smashing on mine. It began soft and stayed like that. He wrapped his arms around my waist to bring me closer. I pulled away before it could go farther. "We need to get ready." I looked up at him with soft eyes.

"Why?" He placed his forehead on mine.

"Antonio's party. That's why I'm dressed up." He probably forgotten about it.

"Oh shit. Sorry."

"Sorry for what?" He headed upstairs towards his room with me behind him.

"Never mind. I'm gonna go get ready." I walked towards his room.

I still needed to finish my hair. A few minutes later I finished with my hair. I put on very minimal makeup like mascara, eye liner, and red lipstick. I put on my nude gladiators and accessories. I headed toward Parker's room. Before I could knock on his door, he opened it.

Right on time. I thought as I placed a smirked in my lips.

He wore his outfit that he picked out from Pacsun.

"Take a pic, it'll last longer sweetheart." He motioned his hands towards his body.

I scoffed, "in your dreams." I patted his cheek and headed downstairs. I could literally feel his eyes on me the whole time.

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We arrived at Antonio's house by 9:27pm. We had to park two blocks away from his house. That's how many people were there. His house was basically a mansion! When we arrived at his front yard heading towards the front door Parker grabbed my hand.

"Woah, there cowboy!" I giggled as he
chuckled.

Immediately I saw drunk people passed out on the yard, vomiting in the bushes, and the front door was wide opened.

And the party just started. I shook my head.

The stench of alcohol filled the air as we headed inside. The dance floor had people grinding on each other, making out, and dancing. Parker dragged me towards some place. As he was leading me, I started to dance to the beat just a little, to get pumped up. The loud music still booming all over the house. I found out that we headed towards the kitchen.

"Let's get a drink." Parker shouted over the loud music as I nodded. Parker mixed some drinks together into two red solo cups. Then he handed me the drink. He took it all in with big gulps. I just wanted to get drunk so I did the same.

"More!" I yelled towards Parker. He poured me more. I drank about 4 cups of alcohol. It felt good. I was already drunk, "Parker let's dance!" I pulled him towards the dance floor.

We started to dance toward the beat. It started to play Take me home by Cash Cash & Bebe Rexha. I jumped, played with my hair, and swaying my hips to the beat. Then it started playing Alive by Krewella.  A few minutes later, I felt warm hands turn me. I looked back to find Parker behind me with his hands on my hips. He soon started to sway his hips and pulled me closer to him. I stumbled back a bit since I was drunk. Later, we were grinding on each other.

"I'm gonna go get another drink!" Parker shouted. I nodded still dancing.

Then it started playing one of my favorite songs! Deuces by Chris Brown. While I was dancing and singing to this, cold but slightly warm hands grabbed my hips with me crashing into something hard. I gasped and tried to go but the strong arms wrapped around me.

Where's Parker?!

Why isn't he back yet?!

"Hey baby. You trying to run away." A voice that I recognized said into my ear causing my hairs on the back of my neck stood. I turned to face the person.

"Marco?" I said surprised. It's been awhile since I saw him. Since the lunch 'incident'.

"Watch until I get you moaning and screaming my name." He started to place his hands on the back of my thighs.

"Marco, stop" I said as one of his hands crawled inside my shirt trying to grasp on of my boobs. I tried to slap his hands away but it didn't budge.

"Stop!" I screamed. He finally let go.

"Sofia. Come to me instead of that bastard. I'm better than him." He pleaded grabbing my hands.

"What?" I asked confused. He leaded to the kitchen. I saw it, now I know why Marco had said that.

Parker was kissing this girl. She's barely wearing anything. I ran up to Parker.

"Parker." I said loud enough through my blurry vision. He turned around, his eyes wide.

"Wait. Sofi-" I cut him off by slapping his cheek that now left a mark. The girl smirk. I turned around with Marco helping out to the front door.

"Sofia! Wait, I can explain!" Parker grabbed my arm and turned me around. I yanked my arm out of his grip as it now fell to my side.

"Dude, let her go" Marco growled at Parker.

"Move. Sofia let me explain." By this time I was letting my tears fall freely.

"What is there to explain?" I shouted at his face. People turned and faced at what was going on.

"I-I thought t-that girl was-" He stuttered. I could see the panic, confused, frustration, and sadness all at once in his eyes.

"Was me?! How does she even look like me?" I interrupted. "Take me home." I commanded to Parker and he obeyed.