Chaper 5

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Chapter 5

I was finishing my make up when Sam knocked, then stepped into my room without my permisson.

"I didn't say you could come in asshole." I said, flipping my curled hair at him,"But then again, I like it when you take charge." I smriked at him.

"Yeah?" he said coming closer.

"Hell yes, why don't you come over and show me just how in charge you are?" I saw him turn red and I chuckled. Not so confident now, Are we? He stepped back.

"I'm good, umm we should go." I nodded and he went down stairs. He was driving and I was staring out the window.

"You look nice." he said. I was wearing a short, black and white sweet-heart dress. The white on top had black lace on it and I had some black studded heels.

"Thanks, you look good too."

"Was that a compliment?" He said fake in shocked.

"Yes and if you keep pissing me off I might have to spank you." He turned red a little and I smiled at that reaction. I love making him nervous but this time he keeps blushing. I liked it alot and I was turned on by it. We reach the party and went inside. It was a big ass place and I wanted to party.

"I want a drink!" I ran to the bar and got a beer. I was drinking a lot then by the 10th bottle and it was taken for my hand. Sam was watching me and had the bottle in his hand.

"Heyyyyy douche! I was drinking that ass-wipe!"

"You need to stop, you've already ha-"

"I don't give a fuckkkkkk! You know........what I wannnnt to do is dannnnceeee!"

"No yo-" but I was already on the dance floor, pulling him along.

Sam's POV

I can't do this! I mean she was grinding on me and now she was on the table. This is bullshit, I have to get her down.

"Listen, Bailey you have to get down from there. We need to go."

"No I waaannnnttt to staaayyyy." She was still dancing on a table and I can't take it any more. I grabbed her and put her over my shoulder. She was screaming and punching but I didn't care. Seeing her on the table shaking her ass ticked me off. I put her in the car and drove out the drive way.

"Why are you so mmmmeeeaaannnn! I justttt wwaaaannnttt to fffuuuccckkkkiiinnggg daaannnccee, asshhhoolleee."

"No"

"Whhhyyyy?"

"Because" She screamed and I hit the breaks.

"SHIT! WHY DID YOU SCREAM!"

"Because yoouu won't leeettt mmeee dannccee!" We were at her house and I got her out the car. I took her up stairs and put her in the bed.

"I need pajamas, go get me sommmee." She started to get up but she stumbled and fell. I caught her before she hit the ground.

"Thank you." She took off her dress, leaving her in a strapless bra and a lace thong. I gulped and stared.

"Ummmm get some cloths because I can't find them." I said.

"Why?" She got closer to me.

"Do I make you scared?" She smriked at me. I fucking love that smrik and I would do anything to have her on me, her hands on my chest, or even on my............. Ok snap out of it, Sam!

"Look I can't have sex with you cause you won't remember it. And I want it to be good."

"I'm not drunk any more. I feel better, I'm not that easy to get drunk." She wrapped her hands around my neck. I was feeling a boner coming on.

"I want this bad and I want it now." she whisper in my ear.

"I know but I-I can't do-" but she kissed me before I could finish. It was a passionate kiss. Her hands in me hair, my hands on her waist. It was deep and I was definitely getting a boner. God, please help me not have sex with her now. We pulled apart breathless and I blushed. What is with this blushing? I never blush before in my life!

"I love it when you blush." She whispered into my neck. I closed my eyes hoping she wouldn't see the lust in my eyes. She tugged at my jeans bringing me to her as she walked to the bed. I grabbed her hand and pulled it off.

"I can't do this, not now. I want to make sure you are really into it, ok?" I looked at her eyes and wince. I'm probably going to cave in now.

"No, it's not ok!" She looked way from me and sighed.

"Never mind, I don't won't to force you." She walk into the bathroom. I shook my head, Why am I freacking out about it? I mean I feel something, I mean I-I..... Oh god do I love her? No I can't I....... but I do and I want her. But we don't even now each other. I want to change that and I want to know every thing about her. Cause I guess...... I'm in love with her. She walked out with a little frown on her face. Oh god she looks so fucking hot. She was still wearing the thong but she change the bra with a t-shirt.

"So are you staying here?" she said.

"Yeah I want to talk."

"Ok" she walk to the bed and sat down."Talk" She patted next to her. I sat down and looked at her.

"I want to know more about you."

"Why?" I gulped and blush.

"Why can't you answer my question?"

"Fine, you want me to tell you. My fathers dumb ass thought you could have a family but you don't have to pay attention to them. All you have to do is make money and every thing will be fine. I mean how does that happen? You can't just build a family then not even care about them! FUCK, ITS JUST NOT RIGHT!" She was yelling and I was nervous she was going to kill me.

"Then my mom left and she was 'sorry' that I was left behind to deal with him. I kinda saw it coming, they would fight nonstop about how he is a dumb ass. And how he can't see what he has." She rolled her eyes.

"I fucking hate him but I don't hate her. This is his fault not hers. I understand why she left, hell if it was me I would have a long time ago. Any ways after she did, I started to be a bitch. I would go out and drink, then get laid and call it a night. That was the only way to get my dad's attention. Then I thought Why not get some piercing and change my hair. He really started to pay attention more after that. Always calling me, saying he loves me, taking off work to fix our problems. Huh, but I didn't want to. All I really wanted was to leave and be free from him. So I got this tattoo and he freaked. He told me he couldn't handle it and I was going to go to My aunts house to live my life. I was happy as hell. I don't regret it either but I wish he could have tried to save the family." She was calm and I like it better this way.

"Sorry I flipped out there."

"It's ok, I understand."

"So what's your story?"

"Well, my parents aren't my real parents. I'm adopted. I don't know my real parents or much about them but I hate my fake parents. They are annoying and tell me what to do and how to do it. They don't let me do anything and I really don't do anything but sometimes go to parties but I don't drink because they know and will kill me. It's really whatever." She looked shocked.

"I'm sitting here bitching about my life. When you don't even know your parents! I'm so sorry." Then she hugged me.

"Hey, don't feel bad it's ok I'm over it. Any ways I have something better." I looked at her. Nows the time.

"I have you. And I think....... Fuck I think I'm in love with you."

A/N: WOW, How will she react. Omg I don't know.Will share and vote Pleasssseee!!!!!!!!!

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