Apparently Chris' mum left for a few days and left Chris a lot of money. So, Chris being Chris, what does he do with it?
He throws a rave.
I wore a tight tanktop with short shorts and boots, knowing my clothes wouldn't stay on for long.
The first thing I did when I got there was pop a few pills and went to the hottest boy I saw. Taking a few shots, I dragged him towards a bedroom, stripping my clothes off on the way.
"I'm Annie." I giggled as he opened the door,
"Derek." He smirked, kissing me
...
The next morning we were all gathered around in the living room, waiting for Chris to get the money to pay the pizza man.
I sat against Michelle's legs, wearing nothing but a blanket. On my lap was Maxxie's head, and we were all watching some women work out,
"I think she's quite sexy." Michelle commented,
"I've always wanted to fuck an older woman. It's the hips...just above the knickers. It's the way the skin bunches, you know. I mean, look at her, very nice hips." Anwar rambled,
"Where's Chris?" Cassie asked,
"Right here." He answered, walking into the room,
"This man won't let us start the pizzas till you pay him." Jal said,
"OK. Anyone got any cash?" Chris asked,
"You've got a grand!" Anwar exclaimed,
"Nah, man. I've got a nice hi-fi, about 4,000 beer cans, and then a few of these empty wraps. What? Listen, yeah, right, OK... £1,000 ain't even that much money these days, really, you know, when you think about it. So..." Chris said.
Oh, Chris.
...
At school the next day, there was talk that Chris was walking around naked. So being the good friends that we are, we got clothes for him,
Michelle, Cassie, Anwar, Maxxie and I stood in the hallway, looking for a victim,
I smirked, seeing a geeky little boy walking to his locker,
"Owen, hi." I smiled, walking up to him, "I really like that top."
"Thanks." He mumbled,
I leaned against the lockers, twirling my hair and pushing my boobs out more,
"Can I have it?"
"What?" He questioned,
"Well, you see, my friend is naked and he needs some clothes. So, can I borrow your top?" I asked again,
"Um, I don't know." Owen replied,
"I'll give you a hand job." I whispered into his ear and he immediately took his shirt off.
"Thanks." I smiled, walking back to the group as Anwar handed Maxxie some cash,
"Annie, get his jeans, too!" Michelle exclaimed,
I turned to Owen and he ran away and I sighed,
"That's gonna be a bit tricky." Anwar said.
"Yea."
Another boy walked into the hallway and Michelle turned to the boys, "Wanna bet?"
"Tenner says you can't." Maxxie smirked crossing his arms,
"You're on." Michelle replied, "Hey, George."
Michelle pushed him against a locker and Anwar spoke,
"Damn, she's good."
Michelle then came back over, without the jeans. She took out a tenner and handed it to Maxxie,
"Double or quits?" Maxxie asked,
"What?"
"Double or quits that I can get George's jeans." He repeated,
"I'll take it." Anwar laughed.
Maxxie made his way towards George. He began whispering into his ear and George put his hand on his zipper,
"Fuck! This is bollocks! The whole fucking world is gay!" Anwar exclaimed as Maxxie kissed George on the cheek,
I glared, feeling a bit jealous,
Maxxie smirked, walking back over and Anwar handed him twenty quid.
"You're good." I smirked, "Try doing that to a girl."
"Another time." Maxxie winked and I shoved him before we entered Angie's room,
"Hey, Chris, trousers! How good are we?" Maxxie smiled,
"Everyone's talking about some naked guy who just walked through school." Tony said,
"People are trying to work out whether you've made a political statement." Sid commented,
"This top any good?" I asked, holding out a white and red striped shirt,
"I think you'll like it." Cassie replied,
"I didn't think anyone would notice." Chris said,
"Yeah. Maybe a few did." Sid replied, looking at all the people in the window,
"Pull yourself together. Christ, you need a mum, you big baby." Tony said and I smacked the back of his head,
"Tony!"
"Fucking hell. He's not that pathetic. You can take a joke, can't you?"
"Look, you try it, OK? No Mum, no Dad, on your own." Jal snapped at him,
"Sounds brilliant to me." Tony responded,
"I've got... I've got a Dad."
...
Jal left with Chris and Maxxie came back to mine.
"I'm gonna order a pizza!" Maxxie called out from the living room,
"Okay!" I responded before going over to my wardrobe,
I quickly took off my shirt and bra before slipping on a t-shirt and stripping my shorts from my legs. Maxxie and I sat on my couch, watching the Great British Bake off until the doorbell rang.
"I got it." I said, untangling myself from Maxxie and grabbing the money.
Opening the door, I came face to face to a guy a bit older than me with some acne problems.
"15 quid." He winked.
Trying not to gag, I handed him the money. He held out the pizza box, and as I reached for it, he pulled it away,
"How bout a date?" The pizza guy asked,
"Um, no thanks."
"Then why'd you wear that?" He questioned,
"Cause it's comfy." I glared,
"It looks like you're asking for it." He replied,
"The only thing I'm asking for is my pizza."
"What's taking so long, babe?" Maxxie asked, wrapping his arm around my waist, and kissing my cheek,
"Right." The pizza boy cleared his throat, "Sorry. Have a goodnight."
He left and Maxxie closed the door, "Thanks."
"No problem, love." Maxxie smiled, ruffling my hair and taking the pizza from me.
I let out a small sigh, "Oh, boy."
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Shattered |Maxxie Oliver|
FanfictionDrugs, alcohol, and sex. That's the life of Annabelle Brady. There's also something else. She's in love with her best friend. Except... he's gay. She knows she has no chance, but maybe, maybe, there is something deep down inside Maxxie that thinks h...
