Bad Boy and Basic Brunette

Chapter 2

(((Above is Nikki. Actress: Rosie Mac)))
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We arrived at the party in twenty minutes. It was only 9:47 and there were cars parked everywhere and the music was blasting. Nikki rushed out of the car and ran inside, I walked behind slowly.

When I opened the door to the house, a hot breeze blew in my face, as did the smell of vodka and sweat.

I hugged the walls trying to find Nikki, or at least someone I knew and was friends with. A few people saw me and gasped, as I've never been to a party like this one. Others checked me out and winked, I've only been here eight minutes and I already felt violated.

"Hey guys! It's Luna!" Someone yelled and immediately people came over to hug and talk to me.

I quickly walked away from the crowd and continued my search for Nikki. As I was looked around the room, I accidentally bumped into someone and their drink feel onto my dress.

"Ah fuck!" I yelled. I backed away and looked down at my white, now slightly brown, dress. "What the fuck, dude?" I yelled and looked up. My eyes widened to the size of football fields. It was the guy from the pet store. The gross, cigarette smoking, asshole prick I met yesterday.

"Hey, it's you," he grinned. "I'm sorry, I didn't see where I was going," he laughed.

I didn't.

"Oh um, Jasper." He held his hand out, expecting me to shake it. I refused. Did he think I forgot about what he did? I sure didn't.

"I'm not going to shake your dirty hand. You're an asshole, you know." I stated.

He put his hand back at his side. "What?"

"Don't play dumb with me. Remember yesterday, the pet store? And how you throw your cigarette onto the ground and left me to clean it up? That was a dick move."

"Oh shit," he chuckled, "I'm sorry, I really am. I was having a bad day." I rolled my eyes.

"Whatever, doesn't mean you ruin other people's days as well." I turned around and walked away, not wanting to speak to him again.
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Jasper's POV
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I walked into the party and instantly headed to the bar. I got a beer and walked around, trying to find someone to socialize with.

I talked to a few girls and played with my boyish charm to score a few numbers. I haven't seen a single girl here that wasn't hot as fuck.

As I was just about to sit down, I bumped into some girl and spilled my drink all over her sexy dress. My eyes got big as she screamed and backed away.

As I looked above her dress, I noticed how incredibly gorgeous she was. Her brown hair was curled and big. I studied her every feature, until she looked up and I recognized her from the pet shop.

"Hey, it's you," I smiled at the thought of actually talking to her, the pet store didn't go too great. "I'm sorry, I didn't see where I was going." I laughed.

She just stared blankly at me. How could I have forgotten to introduce myself?

"Oh um, Jasper," I stuck my hand out so she could shake it.

She refused my handshake and yelled some things at me, and I deserved what was coming at me.

After some more yelling, I apologized and she just walked away. I was shocked. She didn't want my number? She was hot, I was hot, it didn't make sense. I wanted to go after her, but I decided to wait until she cooled off.

I went upstairs into Zack's bedroom where five or six people were in a circle on the ground passing a bong around. I grinned and asked to join.

"Sure, man." One girl said, "pop a squat" she started to laugh before taking a hit. She blew out rings and the circle oohed and awed.