Deep Attraction

Chapter 8

Vincent's POV
"SLOW THE FUCKING CAR DOWN" I shout at Brooke. She was freaking crazy, driving at 210 when the speed limit was 60. She starts laughing and picks up more speed. This is a sports car not some average Honda. Where the hell are the police?
"I don't want to drive" she says while removing her hands from the steering wheel. I quickly grab the wheel and start steering it. This isn't fucking vine. Brooke then grabs the steering wheel while laughing again and drives at a normal speed. And by normal I meant 110.
As we walk into the party all eyes are on Brooke. Boys started drooling, girls dropped everything and stared at her. I wasn't jealous was I? she's all mine in a few days anyways. I see a male stripper approach her and she starts dancing with him. A large crowd of people gather around the two. As I make my way into the crowd I see Brooke and the stripper again. He was grinding on her and she was having the time of her life. Oh fuck, there doing trick shots. The stripper places one shot down the centre of her chest and quickly chugs it down. On the other hand Brooke places it directly into his mouth and quickly gulps a shot down. God what was stopping me from putting a bullet through his thick head right now? Another boy approaches her and I recognise him as the football teams quarter back. She was teaching him how to twerk. Honestly I never thought she was this wild at party's. I notice a girl from the corner of my eye. It was Katy. I walk up to Katy and start flirting with her hoping to catch Brooke's attention. Everyone went back to there party except for 8 football players. They were still awfully close to Brooke. When she finally looked my way, I started kissing Katy but she had already broken her gaze from mine. She was now playing truth or dare with a bunch of her friends. She was dared to kiss Anthony the boy I hated the most. He noticed me staring and decided to check my temper. He flirtatiously grabbed Brooke from her waist and she wrapped her arms around his neck. They start kissing each other like there's no tomorrow. I better leave before I do something I regret. As I'm about to leave Katy stops me asking to spend the night with her. I mean I could but she's psychotic. And with the huge idiot I am I nod my head Yes. She leads me up to one of the bedrooms upstairs and starts stripping down into some lingerie. Katy moves closer to me and takes off all of my clothes and pushes me onto the bed. I lie down on top of her and start kissing her passionately. As the kiss got more and more intense I here the door crack open. I quickly turn around to see who it was. It was Brooke, shit. She stands in the door frame confused.
"It's not what it looks like" I say hurriedly getting up as fast as I can to put on my clothes.
She let's out a small laugh.
"Don't worry about it. I'm sorry to disturb, but I was about to go home and thought I should ask you if you want a ride" she asks while yawning. Why do I feel so guilty it's not like I care about her or anything ?
"Listen you slut, go get your own man he isn't going no where with you" says Katy as she pushes Brooke.
Brooke rolls her eyes and opens her mouth to say something but stops.
"Cat got your tongue?" Asks Katy with an evil grin spread across her face,
"I mean if I supposedly said something bitchy there wouldn't be a difference left between me and you." says Brooke yawning and leaning her body against the door frame.
"Vincent are you coming or not I don't have all day" says Brooke with her eyes red from tiredness.
"I'm coming" I mumble under my breath as I put on my remaining items of clothing.
Brooke's POV
I stand outside the closed door ready to leave but stop when I hear Katy's voice. She was talking to Vincent about how she had planned everything. From the part where I was kissing Anthony to make Vincent jealous and when she brought him upstairs so that Anthony could send me to find Vincent. I wasn't as mad as I was before. Wait why was I even mad? It's not like I care or anything. Do I? I quickly walk down the stairs. The party finished 10 minutes ago when Mark jumped off of an indoor trampoline and broke his neck. I sit down on the sofa slowly dozing off. I was conscious enough to know there where people talking around me. I feel somebody carry me but quickly drop me. It sounded like Katy bitching again. I open my eyes quickly when I feel cold water splash onto my face. Vincent slaps Katy for throwing water on me but she still wouldn't stop flirting. If someone was here right now they would of made an huge issue on how he just hit a girl but he's a gang leader and gang leaders do whatever the fuck they want. I wanted to heat things up a bit. I started fake crying. Digging my face in to one of the pillows on the sofa. Vincent try's picking me up but I move out of his reach. He bends down near me and strokes my hair with one hand.
"Hey sweetheart, come let's go home" he says in my ear. He gently picks me up and I wrap my legs around his torso, my hands slowly wrapping around his neck. Before we leave I wink at Katy, she kept on mumbling shit like you can't leave me blah blah blah. Vincent gets his taser out and electrocutes Katy causing her to fall to the ground. I pretend to be asleep when he puts me in the passenger seat of the car. He sits down on the opposite side and puts the keys into the ignition. He quickly places a gentle kiss on my forehead and reverses the car out of the driveway. After that I couldn't remember a single word. I was knocked out unconscious.