Dirty Secrets With Mr.Playboy

Chapter 3 - My boyfriend got laid... BY A GIRL THAT'S NOT ME!!!

Alena's POV

Flashback...

"Let's go party our asses off and have fun!" Maddie yelled and then chugged down a bottle of beer. She was balancing on a coffee table with a bunch of guys surrounding her. I am currently at a party down the street from where I live and so far, it's not a good one. The drinks and food suck and the host didn't supply enough alcohol. Now all that's left to drink is his orange juice from the fridge. Sitting alone was no fun either. I was just scrolling through my phone looking at funny videos on Instagram. Seriously though, why did IG decide to change their icon to some stupid rainbow puke? And what happened to the blue design!?!? Now it's all just white.... Also, have you seen the Instagram stories? Feel sad for Snapchat.

Trent came here with me but he decided to go dance with all his other friends. Loud music was pumping through my ears loudly and my heart was about to jump out of my chest. I just wasn't in a wild party mode today and didn't want to come but Maddie literally dragged me here by my heels. Friends these days... She made me wear this black dress that was too tight to the point where my boobs were sticking out too much. My butt also seemed bigger and she also played with my hair and makeup. Maddie thinks I slay and look hot as hell but I personally think I look like a slut. Occasionally people would walk in the kitchen to either help themselves to some chips and nasty guacamole or just pass out on one of the stools from all of that vodka. Then I heard somebody's feet shuffled towards me and the smell of alcohol from his breath was strong. He pulled up one of the nearby stools and grabbed a seat next to mine. "Your smile lit up the room, so I just had to come over."

"Um, thanks?" This guy seemed sweet but something tells me that he just wanted to get in my pants.

"Now that I have a better view of your face, your eyes are really cute. Oh, wait! I think the right one is a little cuter than the left one." Okay, that cheesy line actually made me smile.
"I just had to come talk with you. Sweetness is my weakness. Hi! My name's Chris. Just so you know what to scream." He replies with a wink. Yup, definitely a manwhore using pickup lines from a website.

"Well, nice to meet you Chris! I'm just going to go now, I'm not really in a um, how do you say this decently, a um "slutty bitch that falls for a fuckboy" mood!" Hopping off of the stool to leave, I didn't look back and tried to exit quickly. Failure smacked me right in the face when Chris clutched my arm restraining me from taking any further steps. "Damn! My friend was right! That ass is bigger than my future!"

"Excuse me? God how much did you drink? Your drunk as fuck! Go mess with some slut who would even give a shit about you." I shook my arm viciously giving it my all to get out of his grasp but this jerk was just too strong.

"Playing hard to get I see. You know the more I drink, the prettier you get!"

"Just leave me alone already." I looked him right in the eye and gave him my best death glare which didn't accomplish much besides making him laugh.

"Wait."

"What?"

"Did you ever hear the story about about the guy and the girl who had the most sexual relationship?"

"No."

"Well then, let's go to my place and I'll tell you all about it."

"Pervert! Besides, I'm in a relationship with a much better boyfriend then you will ever be!"

"Then let's talk about how we can get you out of that then. No one can resist all of this..."

"I would never cheat on him with a person like you! And I know he wouldn't cheat on me either! So get the heck out of my way!" My foot made impact with his shin and his grip loosened. "Hey aren't you forgetting something?"