Romancing The Stone [H.S]

CHAPTER 4

What is it about them?
I must be missing something~billie
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Stella

I inhaled sharply letting my breath go I didn't know I was holding one, searching for bench I moved a little away from busting voice of music.
Sitting on the concrete bench I adored the stary sky clouded with the barbecue's smoke.

"Cupcake!?" Emma slurred resting her head on my shoulder breaking my trance of thoughts.

"Hm!" I hummed knowing she is passed out, another joint and I'll have to pick her up back home.

"what you doing!?" She asks me picking at her nails.

"Actually I'm doing nothing despite of sitting here" what she wants to hear? she left me their God knows with that Blondie so she could cat fight me.

"Means you're burning your ass here on this metal bench.." Her eyes bright
a smirk she usually gives while she's in sassy mode. Well it's switched on right now. This's what I hate about parties especially with people from your surrounding. They look down upon you, try to have fun by bullying.

"It's of concrete...but it's fine not like you're gonna take it with you" I corrected her she's really passed out.

"By the way isn't that guy dating that blondie 'I'm red classic scary girl stay away from'" I asked her pointing to mysterious man always lost in his own thoughts and not give a fuck about others. His brown caramel quiff of curls bouncing as he danced and I gazed from afar.

"Which guy ??" She frowned following my line of gaze, it hits her and she laughed so hard she gagged wrapping her hand around her thought.

"The green eyed guy dancing with Ashley" I told her giving her a look 'like seriously' after even pointing my finger which is a bad manner she didn't get it.

"Yeah..sort of, It's complicated I don't know, they're fuck buddies I don't think so he does relationships" she informed me confused at her own statement, but I agaped her pulling myself to have a good look at her. She knows too well about them seems like she's spending much necessary time with the.

"So why they are grinding their bodies with each other??" my voice nonchalant, shrugging to keep it normal. From when I became a judgemental bitch. It's curiosity my subconscious stumbled in.

"Cause they're....best friends plus point the space is less" but still isn't it's to much touchy to be that closed, whatever, I don't wanna judge people at all "And yeah his name isn't green eyed guy his name's Harry Styles" She giggled smacking my shoulder and I looked at her offended. She has gone nuts.

"Emma!!" someone shouted from the distant referring Emma to join them
Good' I'm going to sit on this hard bench all alone again.

After a mere second a familiar voice chirped beside me, another passed out.

"Hey! Can I?" She asked for permission her eyes quizzical, balck dress clinging to her body due to the sweat.

"sure..sure no problem" I patted the space beside me, a brat with manners seems good.

"Actually I came to apologize you came here because I insisted so much and that scum named Jodi ruined it" She tried to laugh, her filthy language didn't got any filter and it surprised me bit considering everyone here I'm meeting is plan blunt.

"It's okay" I assured her smiling gazing at her hair they look much prettier under pink-neon lights.

"Come I wanna introduce you to someone" her lips lifting from the sides forming an ear to ear grin she dragged me towards the corner where a tree lighted with same neon lights as the booth ones, a beautiful lake beside it the view is fascinating even in the darkness.