Damaged [Brandon Ingram]

Two.

Travis Scott his voice filled the house as soon as we walked through the door. We immediately received some glances from the people around, all having cups in their hands. I didn't know what Madison meant by a "casual" party, because I'm pretty sure it ain't one.

There were a lot of people and to me almost everybody was drunk. Girls were twerking on boys, some already making out. It also smelled awfully like weed, probably because they were smoking in the house itself.

I instantly became a bit frustrated at Madison, who told me it was nothing but a simple party.

"There he is!" She said as she almost ran to a specific guy on the couch. He had a quite dark skin with no tattoos so far I could see. He had a little beard and his hair was short. I must say he was pretty handsome.

"Hey baby," he said as we approached him and his friends. I sat down on a free chair that stood nearby him.

"Hey," Madison replied happily and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "This is my best friend Ky"

"Hey there" I said as I waved at him, a sweet smile plastered on my face. He smiled back at me,

"I've heard a lot about you," he said as he pulled Madison onto his lap. "Nice to finally meet you"

As they started a conversation together, I start to feel more uncomfortable, if that was even possible. Apart from that, my ears were starting to hurt from the loud music. I already wanted to go home.

I should've known that this would be nothing for someone like me. I just thought, let's do this for Madison. It was almost her birthday so I wanted to do something for her. Next time I'll think twice.

"You want something to drink shawty?" Someone asked beside me, who would be a young men with gold teeth. He held a cup with I assume hennessy in front of me.

I shook my head, "I don't drink"

He chuckled, "One sip won't hurt, right?" He grinned, showing all his teeth. He looked kinda creepy to me, like he rapes girls on a daily basis.

"No, but I still don't drink. A coke would be nice though" I replied with a phoney smile on my face. He snickered and took a sip of his cup himself.

"I gotcha" he stood up and walked to the kitchen, I don't know if he was about to get me some coke, or about to holla at other girls over there. Probably the second one.

As I stared in the direction of the kitchen, my eyes met with a long, thin boy who was leaning against the counter. He had a small afro and his body was covered with tattoos, his eyes focused directly at me. I felt like a piece of meat under his gaze and I didn't like it at all.

I stood up from my seat and went to search for the bathroom. Pushing past sweaty and drunk bodies, I opened the door with the sign "toilet" above it. Gladly no one was inside, so I could drink some water and calm myself down for a second.

Though, before I could even touch the crane a couple bursted through the door, heavily making out and touching each other. I let out a frustrated breath as they almost bumped against me, so I just decided to leave the house and sit outside on a bench.

When the chill air hit my face, I again released a sigh, but this time a more pleased one. I stared in front of me, head in my hands, waiting for the party to end. Luckily we got here pretty late so I hope Madison wanted to leave with me soon. I already know she would leave with me, I would do the same for her. However, we've just arrived and I don't want to ruin her night just yet.