37; use me x miguel

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A/n: ha...ha ha ha this was interesting to write.
Osiris
I decided to go to the party. Anything to get outta the house, I was more than bored and Ghost slept the majority of the day, so this gave me something to do. I was nervous, honestly. I hadn't seen them in months, but I still somewhat expected things to go okay. After all, this was just a party. I show up, greet them and have some drinks, and go home. It's simple, right? How could I possibly fuck that up?

Ghost sat on my bed and watched me come from the bathroom, a plush towel wrapped around my waist. I shook the water from my multi-colored hair and ran my fingers through my curls. His head cocked to the side as I shoved my toothbrush into my mouth and began brushing. "Whatchu lookin' at? You can't go."

I pulled on a pair of black boxers and tossed my towel away, returning to the bathroom sink to rinse out my mouth. I grabbed my razor and touched up my facial hair. When that was done, I got another towel to dry my hair a little more. It really was a struggle living with no reflection. The only loophole I had was the front facing camera on a cell phone, but my camera sucked. The phone I currently had was an iPhone 4s so it wasn't up to date whatsoever. Good thing I didn't have it just to snap pictures of myself.

"Whatchu think I should wear tonight, buddy?" I shouted from my closet. I peeked around the door, and he was staring right back at me. "All black?"

His little head cocked to the side again.

"All white?" I leaned against the doorframe and watched his reaction - or lack thereof. "You gotta give me somethin' to go on, man." He laid his head down impatiently. "Aight aight, fine. I'll pick myself." A new house called for a new wardrobe, and I mostly picked out Bape and Supreme shit; very pricy but my money was never ending so I didn't really care. I also got some Versace, Dolce and Gabbana, among other brands. Never worn half this shit yet but it looked dope. "I think I'll wear Supreme tonight."

Three outfit changes later and I spritzed myself with some cologne and grabbed a snapback and some gold chains for accessories. I knew I wasn't gonna stay long but I still wanted to look somewhat nice.

"Aight how do I look?" I couldn't believe I was continuously having conversations with my puppy. "I know I know, I'm the sexiest thing on two legs. Tell me something I don't know." I chuckled, bringing him into my arms and scratching his back. He nipped at my chin playfully. "Your babysitter should be here -"

The phone rang and I answered, brought up the keypad. There was someone at the gate requesting entrance and I tapped the number 9 to allow entry. I shoved my phone in my back pocket and exited my room, locking my bedroom door with my key and waited near the front door for the person to ring the doorbell. Two minutes later, the annoying chime sounded and I swung the door open.

"Wassup?"

The girl smiled at the sight of my puppy and her cheeks hued pink. "Hello Osiris. This must be Ghost."

I nodded as I let her in. "Yeah, you'll be taking care of him for a few hours. I have somewhere to go. I have two rules: don't let him die, and don't go through my shit. Easy enough, right?"

She nodded and I passed Ghost to her. I didn't give two shits about asking her name. Poor girl was under my control for the night. I didn't want to leave Ghost by himself, so I found someone and easily manipulated her into agreeing to watch him while I go to the party. I'd probably end up treating myself to her blood afterward but hey, it's the circle of life.

"It's no problem, handsome. He and I will be okay."

I grabbed my keys off the small table near the door and nodded at her. "Aight well I'm gonna head out. His food instructions are in the kitchen. Call me if you need anything."

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