chapter 2~drunk

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I'm absulotly wasted but so what. I might have lied to my parents my nan was away to her friend in some country

It was a pool party and everyone was out the back. I threw my cup somewhere and ran out seeing how dark it is

Music was blasting. I was dancing until some arms wrapped around my waist pulling me into a body

I looked up seeing a boy one word I had to describe him was

Hot

"Hey, you new here" he asked, spinning me round to face him

"You could say that" I mumbled, as my hand traced his jaw

"The names erik, what's yous sweetheart" he asked

"Y/N" I giggled, not realising someone was watching

"Well I think sexys a better name what'dya think" he mumbled into my ear

I just nodded weakly. He pulled away one hand grabbing the side of my face

He leaned down our lips grazing-

Before I was yanked forcefully into someone. I looked over at Erik seeing him glaring

"What the hell bart" he snapped. I looked up seeing Bart glaring back just as hard

"Bart what the hell, let me go" I grumbled, as I struggled in his grip

He didn't answer. He just tightened his grip

"You heard her. She said let go, So try and be a gentleman and let her go" Erik smirked

"I mean it's not like your her boyfrien-"I am" Bart cut Erik off

He looked stunned, before a smirk showed up

"Doesn't seem like it if she tried kissing me" he smirked

"She's drunk. She'd kiss me over you any day" Bart argued

"Really prove it" Erik challenged, before i had a chance to argue

I was spun round to face Bart. He bent down

'Was he always this tall' I thought

"Play along, princess" he whispered, before crashing his lips on mine

Pressing down onto me roughly. His tongue swipped past my bottom lip asking for entrance

My drunken mind opened willingly

I stood up on my tip-toes as my hands found there way to his hair. The other looped round his neck

A moan escaped me as his hand went to my butt

He pulled away. His pupils slightly dilated. A smirk on his lips

He turned his head away looking at Erik

"See, what I tell you" he chuckled before looking down at me

"Come on princess let's leave yea" he smirked, pulling me off somewhere

*

I've been with bart for a while and I've sobered up and remembered the kiss. I groaned. I was currently looking for Lisa eventually finding her upstairs in my room book in hand

"Party's really aren't your thing" I asked, making her jump

"Hehe, yea. I'd much rather read but tell me what's going on down there" she gushed, setting her book down

I debated whether to tell her about Bart but she was my best friend

"Bart and i kissed" I murmured, poking my fingers together

I looked up seeing her mouth gaped open

"I knew this wpuld happen!" She squealed shaking me

I rolled my eyes checking the time

4:30am

The party should be wrapping up. I sated goodbye to lisa going downstairs

I looked round most people had cleared I saw milhouse stitting on the couch taking a swig from his beer

I sat down "hey millie" I smiled

He turned to me his pupils dilated from the beer

"Hey" he croaked. His voice deep

"Where's bart" I asked, wondering where he had gone off to

Milhouse pointed his beer forward

There I saw Bart shoving his tongue down some girls throat looked like one of the twins. They pulled away and he wrapped an arm round her turning our way before stopping seeing me

I just played it off turning to millie, resting my hand on his thigh

"So any girls your in to" I asked

He gulped hard

Before giving a deep yes

"Holy shit, who" I gushed leaning over

He blushed a deep scarlet

"Oh come on millie" I cooed

He just blushed deeper. I sighed cupping his face and squishing it

"Milhouse van-houten. I will squish your face together if you do not tell me" I warned, sitting so I straddled him

"Fine it's..." he trailed off looking behind me

I turned seeing a glaring Bart

"Yes" I asked, sweetly cocking my head

"What are you doing" he asked, clearly straining himself as his jaw ticked

"Talking to millie" I stated

"Really looks like your fucking him but then you'll fuck anything that's walking" he smiled smugly

To say i was offended was an understatement I was hurt he could imply I was a slut

I got off standing so I looked up at him trying to hide the burning tears

"Says you. I just saw you choke some girl with your tongue" I retorted

"At least I'm not climbing over everybody here begging to suck there dick" he chuckled

I swallowed hard "yeah Bart, least I'm not a man-whore like you. I don't go round fucking anything with a pulse" I snapped

"Oh please Y/N, the minute you came back you've been acting with boys me, Erik and milhouse so don't play innocent. If I asked lisa she'd tell me" he scoffed

Tears finally made there way down my face

"I was drunk with Erik. I wasn't trying anything with milhouse but I did make a mistake it was kissing you. I see what you do you fuck girls and leave them make them worship you them drop them.

I was close to being one of them but your not even worth my tears. I'm crying because of what your think of me" I finished, storming upstairs

I locked my door as I fell onto my bed

Slowly but surely falling asleep with my wet, tear stained pillow...

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