Collision Of Keith & Dawn (COMPLETED)

Chapter 30

I was currently rummaging through my closet, trying to find something to wear to the party. For someone who had so many clothes, I sure as hell didn't know what to fucking wear. I groaned and dropped faced down onto the bed. Tommy slapped my ass and I sent him a deadly glare.

"What's up Babygirl?" he asked.

I propped myself up on my elbows, "I don't know what to wear" I complained. He smiled, a smile so wide it looked painful. Within seconds he was up and shuffling through my closet, throwing clothes all over the place. I watched waiting. Minutes later he pulled something out and threw it at me. I held the pieces of clothing to my body and stood up to walk into the bathroom.

I inspected what Tommy has put together. It was a black cropped leather halter top, along with a neon pink bandage miniskirt. I debated if it was too much or not, Oh well. I shrugged on the clothes and readjusted my skirt. It reached mid thigh, and made my ass look nice and round. Due to the skirt being high waisted, only a strip of my flesh was on show in my stomach area. I walked out and waited for Tommy to give me his word of approval.

"Gurl, only you can make such a slutty outfit look classy" he commented. I did a little spin, "How are gay guys so good at fashion?" that always picked my curiosity. "Babygirl, do you think we spend all that time in the closet for nothing" his reply caused me to burst out into a fit of giggles. I so did not expect such a reply, then again this was Tommy. The crazy kid who was secretly gay. "Right, enough of the laughing, let's get you looking like a classy pornstar" he said, "A classy pornstar?", "I told you only you can make things classy, now come on". One thing I now know is that not only is Tommy good at fashion, his makeup skills are also on point if I do say so myself.

When I looked into the mirror I was pleasantly surprised. He made my hair messy yet neat, my eye liner could cut someone right now and my hot pink lips matched my neon skirt. On my feet I wore my leather ankle heel boots. I prayed I didn't snap my legs in those. Tommy had his hands on his mouth, bouncing happily. "I'm so proud of myself", I looked down at my outfit once more. "Lets go and break some hearts" I said. Tommy nodded, "Hearts, not bones" he noted. I laughed and pulled him out the door.

Downstairs mother was laying on the couch watching yet another episode of The Walking Dead. She merely arched her neck to see what I was up to. She looked down my outfit and made a strange noise. "Looking cute, stay safe, use protection, if you get arrested, call me, you too Twinkle toes" she said her usual routine before I went to a party. "Love you momma" I called closing the door behind me.

We took Tommy's car, the drive to the party was filled with Tommy making sexual jokes. We arrived at the host's house, a guy named Jimmy. I recall him being one of the jocks at our school. Quite good on the eye too, but I was loyal.

Unlike some people.

Hand in hand I walked with Tommy, the people who were chilling in front of the house turned to greet me. Boys looked down my body, lust filled eyes. Wanting to devour me. I only smiled back, my smile not reaching my eyes. Once we stepped into the house, the real party was unraveling. Teens I recognized were littered all over the place, most of them on the makeshift dance floor. Body to body, rubbing against each other.

"Woo, My favorite party girl" I looked to the side to see Ash pushing her way towards me, "Hey, my favorite lesbian" I hollered back. She pressed a sloppyy kiss to my cheek and nodded towards Tommy, who nodded back and excused himself. "How's it going with you chick?" she asked, I could smell the alcohol on her breath. "I'm okay, yourself?" I lied. "I am fucking ecstatic, I fucked Lucy Carol earlier on, damn has that girl got an ass" she fanned. I laughed, Ash has been pining after Lucy Carol ever since freshman year, got to give it to her though. Lucy Carol had the sweetest face and the nicest ass I've ever seen. "Congrats Ash". "You still single?", "No I'm dating Keith" I said not so happily. Her eyes widened, "Damn chick, you got yourself a good one" she slurred. "Yeah, tell me about it".

Eventually Ash vanished into the crowd and I pushed my way through to the kitchen. There I found Tommy, amongst other people from school. Jimmy was leaning against the fridge, a beer in hand. When he spotted me, he smirked. "Hey Dawny, I got your shit ready" he said. I smiled as he opened the fridge and took out a full bottle of Vodka. He handed it over to me and I opened it quickly, taking a swing of the cooled liquid. I savored the burning in my throat before it set.

"Ahh, I missed this" I said wiping my lips. Jimmy grinned, "Maybe you could save me a dance later?". I winked at him, "Find me later". I grabbed Tommy's hand on the way out and dragged him to the dance floor. A fast beat song was playing so I wasted no time swinging my hips to it. Tommy's body was pressed to mine yet he kept his hands to himself.

So polite.

We danced through at least 4 songs before I dragged Tommy back to the kitchen. I took the largest chug of my Vodka, determined to make myself drunk. It was only then that I could put my mind to rest of Keith.

I could feel the alcohol doing its work now. My body was sizzling with adrenaline. Someone grabbed my hips and hoisted me up onto the table. The alcohol and the music made my hips move violently. I danced on the table, bottle in hand as people gathered around me. I took a drink here and there, letting myself grow numb.

I had no idea how long it had been since I began dancing. Suddenly I was lifted down and in someones arms. Arms that I recognized within seconds.

Oh shit.

In a blink of an eye, I was outside in the cold air. Keith spun me around, his eyes furious. I suddenly felt scared but the alcohol in my veins was giving me courage.

"What the fuck Dawn?!" he yelled. Excuse me asshat? "What the fuck me? What the fuck you?" I spat back. He looked at me like I was speaking gibberish. "I'm not the one who's dancing on tables" he pointed out. "How the fuck did you even know I was here?". He took out his phone and showed me a Facebook post, with my picture attached. I made an O shape with my mouth, "I look cute" I shrugged. Keith's nose flared.

"What are you actually fucking doing Dawn?" he repeated grabbing my arm. I jerked it free of his hold.

"I am having fun Keith, with my friend. Since my own BOYFRIEND doesn't even have time for me which I understand really, but it's so much effort to message me!"

"Yeah, I saw you were having fun, dancing on the table, looking like that, with boys undressing you in their heads!"

I laughed sarcastically.

"At least they want to undress me"

"Is that what you really want? To be a whore?"

"I'm glad you bloody think that, how many sluts have you fucked huh? Maybe I was just another name to that list?"

Keith threw his hands up angrily. "What is your problem Dawn? I don't speak to you for a day and you act like some obsessive bitch! not like I got kidnapped-".

We both went silent. Keith was breathing heavily. I was furious, heartbroken and hurt. I backed away and Keith realized just what he's done and said. He opened his mouth but no words came out. I looked away from the blue eyes I was so deeply in love with.

"Let me erase that problem for you then". I turned to Tommy, who was standing by the car. His face a mixture of anger, shock and pity. I wobbled over to him, my legs almost shutting down. He wrapped his arm around my waist and put me in the car.

"Are you okay?" he asked holding my cheek. "No Tommy, I think my heart just broke again."