The Badboy, The Golden Boy And The Boy Next-Door

a 'small' party

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Mom walked in before her and dad left for the night, "a small group of friends, right?" She asked Hailey and I, we both nodded even though we both had large groups of people coming tonight.

The second they left we started panicking, "I told my friends and they told their friends and their friends spread it all around school.".  " I invited my friends then I personally invited Mason and he invited his friends and he spread word all over school and i-i couldn't sa-say no." We both said at the same time, it took a second for us to process the words. "What?!". " why would you invite him?!" We said together, again.
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After we stopped our yelling match we prepared the preparations for the party: the keg, alcohol, food and what ever other stupid things Hailey told me to get. Can you believe that?! Like I'm her slave worker or something?!

I went up to my room to curl my hair and threw a simple LBD over my head.(Little Black Dress)

When I came back down, the house was full of drunk humping teenagers and loud really loud music was booming all around the room, you couldn't hear yourself think.

Henry one of my sister's ex conquest, comes up to me, "Fuck, little Al! You look sexy as hell." He groaned staring me up and down.

"Thanks Henry, you don't look too bad yourself." I said, flirting effortlessly.

Henry blushed looking down shyly which was unusual for him, "th-thanks." He stuttered.

One second he's all confident and the next he's a stuttering school boy, talk about weird.

I giggled, "Want to dance?" I asked, swaying my hips.

He gulped nodding frantically taking a shot, I laughed.

I walked down the last step taking Henry's hand in mine walking gracefully through the swarm of sweaty drunk teens to the middle, I wrapped my arms around his neck smiling.

He smirked, removing my arms, "that's not how you dance at a party, Al." He teased, spinning me so my backside is against his front.

He gripped my hips grinding his thing against my butt making the material rise, "You got the best ass, I've ever seen." He groaned.

Your big plump ass

Henry slide his hands further down towards my thighs, "I love your thick sexy thighs." He said, breathing heavily against my neck.

and those sexy thick thighs

"Get out of my head Mason." I groaned under my breath. I felt eyes on us-well me the entire time we danced and I knew exactly who's.

Suddenly before Henry's hands could move anywhere else he was ripped away from me.

"Keep your hands off my girl." He growled.

"I'm not your anything anymore, you lost that privilege when you cheated on me with Ashley Benson." I spat in disgust, trying to run past him. Key word trying.

Before I could past him he gripped my wrist, "Come on baby don't be like that." He pleaded.

"Leave me alone, Trent." I growled, tugging trying to free myself.

"Bu-"

"You heard her, Everhard. Hands off." Mason said ripping him off me and starting plumbing his face.

"Mason stop, Mason stop please!" I yelled, but he wouldn't stop, if anything he started hitting him harder.

I continued pleading while Mason' friends held me back to keep me from interfering.

"Mason listen to me," I yelled getting his attention for a moment before it he started plumbing on his face even harder than before, his face will never look the same. Then when I started to loss hope he stopped and walked towards me, "Calm down, please." I plied.

"How can you ask me to calm down!?" He yelled walking towards me until my back was against the wall, he slammed his hands on either side of my head caging me in.
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"I can't believe you ever dated that prick?" He asked laughing.

"Hey! He wasn't that bad when we started dating." I yelled, throwing my favourite pillow at him.

"Oh really," he teased, "I can't image him any other way."

I laughed, pushing him playfully, "And never imaged you could be any more than a prick."

As the words left my lips I saw the playful glint in his eyes vanish and he got off my bed, shoving his fist into his pockets.

"I better get going." He mumbled.

" Wait! You don't have to go yet. " I said almost plied.

"No, I do. You wouldn't want a prick like me around." He grunt, slamming the door behind.

For some reason seeing him leave broke my heart.
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Sorry this is a SUPER late update. I meant to update it on New years, but I got really busy.

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