Our Dirty Little Secret

Chapter Three

Autumn's POV

"Hey s-sexy." Elijah, a man slut from my school, says to me. My shoulders tense, and I sigh in annoyance, "excuse me." I push him out of my way.

"Wait wait wait." He steps in front of me, making me smash into him. I feel like I get high by just smelling the alcohol and smoke on his shirt.

"Elijah, your drunk as shit, get away from me." I say pushing myself away from him, once again I try to go around him. He grabs my wrist and pulls me back to him, "Let's get a room." He whispers in my ear.

I take my fist and hit him in the jaw, he falls on his back. A few people look but the music is so loud and everyone is so drunk most don't notice.

I go up stairs and I notice drink stains on the white carpet stairs, we have a lot of cleaning to do tomorrow...

I open trebles room door and see Dillan (Treble's friend) and some guy having sex on her bed, I quickly shut the door back. 

I roll my eyes, whore.

I decide to go to Chases room, he won't care, hopefully.  

I'm happy to see that no one is in his room. 

I scurry into his room and shut the door. I turn on the light to see, there are a few pear of pants of Chase's on the beige carpet. I lay down on his bed.

I sigh, I hate parties, well when Treble's popular 'friends' are at the party. Treble never talks to me when they are around, I don't really have many friends besides her.  

I've been looking for Brandon, he is probably somewhere with his new boyfriend Dustin.

I set up and unzip this, bra, or what ever Treble has me wearing.

I can finally breathe! I hate wearing Trebles stuff, my boobs and butt are way bigger then hers.

I take the 9 inch sparkly heels off and lay them on the floor.

Why don't people like me? I think to myself. Am I too rough, like how I hit Elijah? But I should have hit him! He might of raped me! Because I'm a Virgin? but what so-

My thoughts are cut off by the door opening, it's Chase.  

My hands go directly to the bra I'm wearing, making sure it was covering me.

"What are you doing?" He asks me closing the door. "I-I-" I stutter.

He smirks, "Where you waiting for me?" He says as he winks.  

"N-no!" I shout. "I just needed to get away."

He laughs, "Do you need some help there honey?" He gestures to my breast.

I reach behind my back and try to zip the bra back up, but I can't reach.

"Yea." I answer. I get up off his bed and turn around.

The hair on the back of my neck stands up when I feel is muscular hands on my back. He pushes my hair away from the zipper and zips the bra back up. I turn around, expecting him to already have backed away, but no. Our faces meet, our noses touching. I've never really noticed his good looks. He has jet black hair, and he almost always has a small cow lick on the top of his head. His skin so tan, his lips, and nose, his body, all of him, perfect. But his eyes, man, they looked like the ocean, the dark blue water, and green sea weed of the sea.

Almost makes me wish he was unzipping my bra then zipping it.

Wait, woe woe, wait. Did I seriously just think that! I take a step back. That's like girl code number one. Do not date your brother's best friend.

The music stops, but comes back on with 'Tattooed Heart by Ariana Grande'

"So-" Chase says scratching the back of his head, "do you wanna dance?"

NO, NO, AUTUMN ALISON YELLOWTREE NO! "Yea, sure." I say smiling.

He puts his hand in mine, YOU LITTLE WHORE OF A SLUT! AUTUMN YOUR SUCH A BITCH HOW COULD YOU DO THAT TO YOUR BEST FRIEND! SHE WOULD NEVER DO SOMETHING LIKE THIS TO YOU! I shout to my self, it's just a dance though! It's not like I'm making babies with him...

He leads me out the door, and to the balcony. He puts his hands on my bare waist, and I put my hands around his neck. He pushes me closer to him, until we have no space between us.

I put my head on his shoulders, "You know, we should hang out, just me and you." He says. I feel my face turn red, "Like a date?" I ask nervously. He chuckles, "Yea."

"What would Treble think of that?"

He puts his lips right on my ear, "she won't ever have to know."

We continue to dance, and I pray the song will go on and on forever. It ends though, but we keep dancing. I don't know how long we dance there on the balcony.