STARCO BADASS DUO [BADASS SERIES #3] |COMPLETED|

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"Ooph,'' she gagged in her mouth before she faced the ground and started puking. I was left with a stolen kiss and rancid puke on my t-shirt.

The stench was unbearable and I'd probably be scarred for the rest of my life. I stretch my t-shirt and scrunched my nose seeing the food
swallowed and the smell of beer.

The kiss was just horrible, not only did I get it from a stranger--drunk and outside the family restaurant in daylight but also with a bonus of puke and smell of beer on my lips.

By now she stood straight but wobbled, her head tilting to the other side and her body frailing. I snarled grabbing her by the arms and faced her, her eyelids were closing shut and she fell into my arms asleep.

I sought and grabbed her waist, hoistening her body on my shoulder like a loose sack before completely walking out and thinking of the looks I'd probably get.

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"Dude," Jackie spoke, disappointment laced in her voice. I ran a finger across my hair and sighed." I'm sorry."

"I don't need your sorry just explain to me why you missed our movie night?" she tapped impatiently on the other line. I took a glimpse of Star and walked towards the counter grabbing a fresh apple, munching it away.

"It's a rather long and absurd story," I snorted munching another bite from my apple.

"I have an abundant of time to listen to your excuse since you missed the movie we were supposed to watch," she says firmly and sternly.

"E-er--So I was just going home when I met this girl in the dark alley. She was fighting off fifteen men and with ease kicked their ass. I grabbed her arm and invited her to lunch knowing she will be my key to surviving the wrath of Dagger," I take a deep sigh.

"She said she had a high tolerance of alcohol and she just turned tipsy therefore I brought her to my house," I explained, leaving out the kiss and stench of vomit. It wasn't that relevant either and it was disgusting ranting to it like a girl to Jackie.

"Really? What a peculiar day you're having Diaz, she must be your saviour and you're the weakling damsel," Jackie mocked and I gasped. "Don't even call her my saviour. She's a pain in the ass---at least when she's drunk."

"I gotta go. See you on school Nachoss and better make up from missing the movie," I giggled at her cute nickname before hanging up on me.

Then my attention diverted to Star, her unconcious body sprawled on the couch. Her mouth dangling open and her hair scattered everywhere. For payback, I march my way close to her and fished my phone taking pictures of her vulnerable state and if she knew, she'd kick my groin and ass at the same time. That's how super Sayan she is.

"Fuck, don't touch me," she grunted on her sleep that startled me. I raised my eyebrows at her and became amused. Her face turned distorted, scrunching her nose and kicking her legs.

I glanced at the digital clock. My parents would be coming sooner and I'd have to explain the situation--which might be too complicated. I might get grounded and scolded at. I headed upstairs taking a bath once more trying to divert my attention and getting rid of this disgusting feeling on me.

It seems that even if I changed my clothes I still feel vulgar, and so I took off my clothes and indulge in the warmth of the water dripping on my naked body.

In the midst of taking a shower, the door to the bathroom bursted. My heart raced rapidly and grabbed the towel close to me but before I could, Star suddenly went inside straight to puke on the toilet. I cringed and realized that the towel was closer to her.

She stopped puking and silence was all I heard before she wacked open the blinds to the shower and I covered my precious part staring at her wide-eyed. She gave me a look like it was was casual for her.

"Don't worry. I'm not interested," she briefly mutters before racing back onto the toilet and vomitting. I took the chance and wrapped myself with the towel by reaching for it with all my hold.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" I shouted at her when I got myself covered. I stepped out from the shower and stood by her. "--do you know what privacy means or do you want me to teach you?"

She looks at me, heads up and grims. "I'm puking, feeling like shit and where else do you need me to puke? Your room?"

"You could've knock!" I raised my tone. She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. "--and what? Wait for you to get dressed up? Don't have time for that."

She wobbles on her way outside the bathroom, dancing back and forth. She heads to the stairs and before she takes a step, she stopped and whipped her head to me. "Would you mind helping me?"

I crossed my arms at her. "You went upstairs on your own, you can go down."

One step then her balance failed her but before she came rolling down the stairs, she got a hold of the hem of my towel to which she dragged me with her down to the stairs of hell. My body ached and my head throbbed painfully.

To make matter's worst, the front door bursted open whilst I stared at my parents as they stared at me and the blonde with my mother shielding her eyes from us.

I scrunched at her in confusion before realizing that my towel was gone and that I was naked in front of them, with a stranger beside me groaning.

And they probably thought I was going to hump this idiot beside me.

All I could say was. "Shit."

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