Aira has had a thing for Mediterranean hottie Lucas since she could remember and now that she actually has a chance with him there is a lot of things that will get in between them and test their love for one another. Is there love strong enough to s...
If I ever said the party was crowded would be the understatement of the year. Because there had to be over 300 people there at this party; inside the house, in the front of it, the back of it, upstairs, the kitchen... just every fucking where you could turn there would definitely be someone there beside you. It was practically a Project X party. In fact it was bigger than a Project X party.
Looking around the house again with a sigh. 'I need a drink'.
Turning to face; Grace and Henry, or where they would've been if they were STILL FUCKING THERE. Fuck! Those bastards fucking ditched me. As usual. I sigh one more time before heading in the direction of what looks to be a billiard room.
I walk in and there's smoke everywhere. I sniff the air and it smells like weed. 'Hmmm, maybe this party isn't so bad after all'. Further walking into the room and looking at the people in there; some having sex with their clothes on, some playing pool, others beer pong and right there...
I smile widely.
That right there is where I want to be. Right in the middle. It's coming from over there. Smirking wider, I walk over into that specific direction.
"Aira" I hear a voice.
'Fuck meeeee!'
I roll my eyes as I recognize said voice.
I forgot he goes to every fucking party in this damn town.
I turn around slowly. "Tyson"
He smiles.
I'm pretty sure he knows how much I hate his sorry ass. I put a finger up before he can even think of uttering a word from his filthy mouth. "One moment" Turning around quickly while scanning the area for an outing, I see that the circle is getting much smaller and still exactly the spot where I want to be. I turn back around to Tyson.
Boldly stating, "What you want?"
"How've you been?" he asks.
"Good" I turn away, very uninterested.
He smirks. "C'mon babe" he steps closer to me and wraps an arm around my waist. "Lighten up. Don't you miss me baby"
I struggle out of his hold. "Don't touch me"
Well if you haven't noticed Tyson is my ex-boyfriend who was cheating on me with my--- you've guess it!, My fucking cousin and I just so happened to have caught them in the act by walking into the guest room which she was staying in while at my house one summer.
He tightens his arms around me. "Or what?"
"My boyfriend will kick your ass"
He laughs. "Boyfriend?" he throws his head back in laughter. "You have no boyfriend" he mocks me.
"I do too" I shout in his face, "Now let me the fuck go or I'll get him to kick your ass"
He smirks. "Oh really and who is your boyfriend?"
I smirk back this time. "Lucas Williams"
His eyes widen and his grip loosens around me.
I break free. "Now if you will excuse me, I'll be on my way to him now"
He stands there and just watches me walk away. Why the hell did I have to say that Lucas was my boyfriend? FUCK! I shake my head internally and make my way to Lucas who still hasn't noticed my presence from being so stoned, If only I could just go the other way, too bad Tyson was still fucking watching me.
I observe his body as I make my way to him and he looks so good in his black jeans, grey t-shirt, leather jackets and all black doc marten boots.
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