Dare To Spin..

Chapter 6

I didn't know what to think of what Clay said to me earlier. We were supposed to be best friends yet he said it with such a cold tone in his voice. He walked out of the school after he blammed everything on me and although I didn't want to believe it, it all sort of was my fault. I'm the one that told them all about Stacie even though it wasn't really my thing to say but I was jealous! What else am I supposed to do? Sit back and enjoy watching him fuck her all the time? Yea I don't think so. I pulled out my phone and thought of the only reasonable thing to do.

"What do you want?" Clay's voice was still cold on the phone.

"Ummm... Well we're supposed to be throwing that party tonight... Do you still want help?"

"Oh. Well, I guess you can help. Give me five minutes and I'll come pick you up." With that he hung up. He really wasn't one for talking on the phone but at least he talked to me. That was a major step forward from what I was expecting. I went to my closet to grab the clothes I was going to need for tonight. I know that I probably shouldn't but I was expecting to spend the night. It was Clay, I've spent the night with him hundreds of times before! It's should be any different now... The only difference is I might have growing feelings and he might hate me. Big deal right? God, I was thinking into this to much. I don't have feelings for him who are we kidding. It's probably just because I haven't been around him for awhile until he got dared to move here. Yeah, that's it. I know it.

3 Text Message (Clay<3)

Here

Seriously Q! Where r u? Been here for like 3 mins.

K I'm coming in.

As if, as soon as I finished reading the test messages my door opens. Why must I be one of those girls that checks her phone while in her bra and undies? Seriously.

"Don't like knocking anymore?" I asked with a bit of annoyance clear in my voice.

"When have I ever?" Clay smirked at me and for an instance I saw the old Clay, the one that wasn't mad at me, and for the moment we went back to our playful selves. I shot him a glare before walking over to the clothes that I laid out on my bed.

"I like your matching bra and thong." I felt Clay's husky breath on my neck instantly sending shivers shooting through me. "The red lace definatly suits you." His hands run from under my arms to thighs and I can't help but take a step back into him. Never once has Clay been like... that around me and he's seen me in less clothing than this. He brought his lips down to where my neck meets my shoulder brushing them all the way up towards my jaw line. I'm tempted to turn around and continue this heated moment properly but I'm worried where my hormones and feelings will take me. I can't do this. I shouldn't do this, but boy do I want to. I wan't to feel Clay's lips against mine just like while we were playing spin the bottle, maybe it was the alcohol that made us do that or maybe it was something else. Something totally different. Or maybe I was just putting to much thought into this.

"Turn around, please?"

"But... I... I thought you were mad?" Honestly what the hell was I doing?

"I was to be honest, but now I've realized that they are all right. I am a player, but I don't want to be anymore. I only want one girl."

"Clay, you don't know how much I want to turn around but we need to talk about this in a different state. I know for a fact that both of us aren't thinking clearly." I whispered, almost not wanting to even hear myself.

"Okay, I get it. It's okay, Yeah we'll talk.-" He kept mumbling to himself as he took a step away from me. I sighed longing for his touch again but I knew I had to get ready.

"So how are we going to make this party huge?" I smiled.

"Well all these chicks messages me their number after finding out I was going after Stacie already which I really dont understand, but I messaged all them without saving their number in case you were wondering and told them to bring their friends. Josh told me he'd text a bunch of guys but most guys that we'd want coming probably already heard because of the shit load of girls coming... So I think it's going to be big without even trying to be honest."

"Good point you're the new guy, everyone is going to be interested in coming. Is you're house big enough to support all these people?"

"I think so, but hurry up and you can see for yourself. I'll be downstairs though so you can actually put some clothes on." He chuckled his old chuckle that I have missed in the whole three hours of not talking to him and walked downstairs and out to his bike, I grabbed some random clothes and threw them in a bag and grabbed my alcohol from my hidden stash before rushing out, excited to be on his bike once again.

The ride to his house wasn't much more than five minutes and I was thankful but at the same time disapointed. I jumped off the bike and turned around to his house. I always thought that it was only in the movies that people's mouths literally dropped open but when your best friend takes you to his "house" or more like mansion I couldn't help my shocked expression.

"This is your house?!" I turned to him with wide eyes.

"Well yea, you like it? Turns out grandma had this old thing that was meant for me anyway! There's always something great that comes out of having rich grandparents!" He winked.

"Well you're right this house is definatly good for a party. Oh and by the way, I'm spending the night here!"

"I figured you were, and the only room that is going to be clean after this is my room, so you can sleep in there with me." Shruging he walked towards the doors of his "house". I rushed to his side and admired the veiw from inside even more than I did outside. I turned to look at Clay to see that he was already looking at me.

We smiled at each other and said the exact same thing at the exact same time. "This party, is going to be great."