Eighteen

Part One

It's finally my birthday. The day I'm always left alone because my parents never want to be involved on my day of birth. My mother would always be out "getting ingredients for my cake", while my dad just got drunk and used my birthday money on himself. I never really cared for a party but it's the weekend and my parents will be out. I guess I can invite one of my good friends. I get up to go to my bathroom and freshen up for the day. After my shower I brush my teeth and stare into my somewhat fogged up mirror. "What am I gonna do." I said to myself. I walk out and grab my brush to do my hair and then threw on a black shirt and some shorts. I walk out to my living room and noticed a note. It was the same casual note my mom always leaves thinking I believe it. "Out to go get your birthday cake! Love you!" The note read. I sigh and crumple up and throw it away. My phone began to buzz with a long paragraph from my best friend Aiden. He's my only friend that I know of and he always makes me smile on my darkest days. I feel that his girlfriend hates me but I couldn't care less. I smile looking at my phone texting him back a thank you and asking if he'd like to come over. He agreed. I told him to come over at 7:00 so I have some time to myself... and to get the place ready. Time passed and he finally arrived. I heard a knock on the door and ran to it as fast as possible. I opened it and saw my best friend in front of me. "happy birthday Jess!" Aiden shouted with a big grin on his face. I jumped onto him hugging him tightly. He carried me in as I was still attached to him. He sat me down on my couch and put whatever he got me on my diner table. "You didn't have to get me a gift Aiden." I said. " Uh, yeah I did. I care about you." Aiden replied. He walked back over to the couch and sat next to me. "So any food comin?" Aiden asked.
"Did you not see... there's pizza on the counter." I responded. Aiden face palmed and chuckled. More hours went by and I've never had so much fun in my life. We watched a whole bunch of Netflix, played tag, made forts, and probably almost got caught prank calling nearby stores. Aiden went to the kitchen to throw away something and next thing I know he hops on me. He started to tickle me and I began to squirm like a little worm. I tried to hold in my laugh but I couldn't because I'm so ticklish. I bursted out my laughter holding on to Aiden as he kept tickling me. I finally gained some strength to overthrow him and allow me to get on top. We wrestled around until he took over once more but grabbed me by the arms and put me down. His smile went down and we made direct eye contact as it was completely silent in the room. Why did he stop..? Did I do something wrong? I thought he loved being tickled. " Fuck it." He said. He slowly went in and kissed me on my lips. Oh my god... his lips are so soft. I couldn't resist. His girlfriend came to mind while we were on each other kissing. I felt bad but the same time I didn't care because I wanted this for so long. I wanted him. It was so wrong but it felt so good. I closed my eyes enjoying the kiss as I wrapped my arms around him....