Elijah Marcelo Crassus
The music was blazing, the house was dark, the air smelt strongly of alcohol, weed and sweaty bodies. Girls where twerking on guys, walls, and each other, couples were swapping spit with others and I was chillin' on the couch with my boys passing around a bottle and a blunt.
Tonight was like every other first Saturday, and the occasional Friday, of the month. My wild house parties that almost the whole hood shows up to that I had before I got booked. But unlike the other parties, I wasn't somewhere messing with a random hoe, instead I was patiently waiting for the girl that's stayed on my mind for the past week.
Jaelynn was different. She was gorgeous, completely fuckin gorgeous and she knew it. She was funny, the type of girl I wouldn't mind spending the weekend with because I knew we would do more than just fuck. We flirted, sure, but I could actually talk to her because she wasn't only worried about what I was packing and what I would look like naked. Just like I wasn't only picturing the same with her.
Though I'm not gonna lie, the thought has passed my mind a couple of times.
Just as I passed the blunt to Ra'Shaun, the said girl came and plopped down next to me, practically in my lap, and took the blunt from his lips before he could even pull. Shaun didn't complain though, he was to busy chatting with the his dark-skinned girl next to him.
"Hey Shorty," I say as she passes it to Jakeem, the short, skinny boy next to Ra'Shaun and Nae with the big lips.
She blows the smoke in my face and smiles. "Hey, that felt so good. I hate being stuck in that house."
I smirk back. "Well, then you should learn to take your ass in the house on time."
"I should also learn to say no to strangers and to scream when I'm being kidnapped."
"So you were kidnapped?" I asked raising an eyebrow. Ranae suddenly moans loudly, jumps up off Ra'Shaun and pulls him away with her. Jaelynn shakes her head, takes a pull from the blunt then starts laughing till the point she was clutching her stomach.
"Her ass gonna end up pregnant." She heaves out between laughter.
"And your ass gone end up dumb." She laughs harder.
Finally, she stops laughing and turns to me with a sexy smile. Red Nose starts to play. "Dance with me Lijah."
I shrug and allow her to pull me up and get into position for the song. Before getting booked, I always made it my business to watch Jaelynn's dance performances. She was always so passionate with every move she took weather it be twerking or ballet. She had this grace and elegance about her that made watching her dance mesmerizing. When she was in the zone it was only her, the music and the dance floor.
And when we danced together she was also so playful and loose that most of the time she was the only girl I would swag at a party. Whenever she decided to dance with me and not her lineup of niggas.
She wasn't a ho or anything but she loved the attention the other boys gave her, hell, she loved the attention everyone gave her. She basked in it, letting it swell her already mountain sized ego.
When the song was over we continued to dance through every song, even slow grinding on Pony, until she was tired and we were sitting on the couch eating chips and drinking a bottle of Vodka.
Long story short by one o'clock we were both high, drunk and completely on cloud nine. Perfectly happy geekin' and flirting with each other. By one thirty she was crawling on my lap and kissing on my neck before finally my lips and we were stumbling to my room when everything went blank.
