After You

Chapter Fifteen

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This chapter contains some language. Sensitive reads be warned.

As soon as the keg was open I took a big long drink right from the tap. Even though it tasted like water sooner or later a buzz would kick in. Some people cheered, other whooped and dog whistled. Let's just say I'm known as the life of the party most of the time. Well that's what I'm told anyways. I don't want to drink to much because sometimes I just start speaking Russian when I feel kinda buzzed.

That's part of the reason Kyle knows some Russian same with Tim. Tim learned for all the times he dragged my drunk ass to the police station and I would just talk to th whole way in Russian. Same with Kyle, after a while I thought them a few things so they weren't completely lost.

I decided I've had enough and stepped back handing off my spot to someone else. The party was now in full swing and Hayden wrapped his strong arms around my waist.

"Moya krasivaya lyubov." I laughed as he pulled me closer. His Russian did suck but I managed to understand he was attempting to say my beautiful love with his very bad accent. It was still sweet either way and I didn't protest when he kissed my lips.

I wanted to smile into the kiss but I haven't smiled in so long that I think I have forgotten how. Tonight was just going to be about forgetting everything I wanted to remember tonight I was going to have fun.

The music was playing loud and I pulled Hayden onto the dance floor. We began to grind and sway to the music. It was fun and easy to just pay attention to eachother.

"You want a scotch?" Hayden asked and I nodded. I stood there awkwardly until a pair of arms wrapped around my waist. I looked back to see Kyle and I smirked.

"Come on." He told me and I followed him. We stepped outside the moon shining bright, since it was a full moon. He handed me a glass of vodka and I downed it thankfully. He handed me another two glasses after that one and I was starting to get tipsy, considering how much I drank out of the keg.

I set down in the porch swing. "I'm surprised Sara has came out here yet demanding to know what's going on."

"I'm actually surprised to." He had a slight frown. "We broke up today." He said taking the seat next to me starring out into the night.

"What why?" I thought they where doing fine.

"We've been fighting about everything. She's also moving." I put my hand on his tight and gave it a reassuring squeeze.

"You'll be fine Kyle I know you will. You're strong." He pulled me close to him. I didn't mind he was my bestfriend.

"If only I was strong Tess. I've been thinking about breaking up with her for a while. I just didn't have the guts until now. She pulled the last straw." He told me looking away from me. I sat and my legs up on the seat with us and crossed them leaning over and pulling his face back so I can see it then I let his face go.

"Why didn't you tell me?" I asked him and he looked a little ashamed.

"I didn't want to bother you with everything that's been going on." He told me and I was taken back before I slammed my fist down on the wall.

"Don't you dare ever to that to me Kyle Gadson. If you have a problem you come and tell me. I don't care if I'm on my fucking death bed, I will still do whatever it is in my power to help you do you understand me?" I think Kyle knew better not to mess with me at the moment because he just nodded.

After that he pulled my legs around his lap and I rested my head on his chest. This was Kyle my best friend. The little boy I met when I first visited America. I don't know what I would do without him. We where broke apart by a low growl. I looked over to see Hayden with his fists clenched at his side.