Losin' Control

3

A/n: this was supposed to be posted last night but every time I want to update, Wattpad wants to play games. They almost caught these paws last night...
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Trent

"Hey Trent." One of the girls that used to be in my class waved at me. I nodded at her. I don't even want to be at this party. Derek dragged my ass here against my will just for him to ditch me for some honey on the dance floor. There better be liquor.

I went into the kitchen to look for the keg. I didn't plan on getting drunk tonight because I had to work in the morning. I found it. As I was pouring my drink, I heard a dude yelling at his girl. The dude towered his girl but it was mainly him yelling at her calling her names and shit. A man should never call a girl a bitch, as my parents taught me. I should walk up there and punch the prick for calling her put of her name but when I looked up they both disappeared. I shrugged and took a sip of my beer.

I walked around the spacious kitchen and saw a door that led to the even bigger backyard. I opened the door and was instantly hit with the smell of marijuana. Don't mind if I do. I saw baddie from the store earlier smoking the joint.

"Mind if I get a hit." I spoke up. She was startled and glared at me. I could be mistaken but her eyes were red and puffy. Could be from the blunt.

"You can if you give me a sip from your drink." She gestured to the cup of beer. We traded. She took a sip and swallowed with a look of disgust on her face. "White people have really bad taste in liquor." She looked at me. "I'm sorry I forgot."

I laughed as I took a hit from her blunt. "I don't care baby girl." I took a sip from the cup. She was right. That shit was watery. "If it was me, I would have made punch or something. Not my party so I don't care." I was about to take another hit from her blunt before she interrupted me.

"Aye, puff puff pass." She snatched her blunt from my hand.

"Why are you out here baby girl? Shouldn't you be twerking on your boyfriend inside." She rolled her eyes.

"I'm not into parties. I just want to get away from the crowd." She shrugged. She passed me the blunt. "Besides, one of his other chicks is probably sucking his dick right now." I glanced at her. Her eyes were glossy. She was fighting back the tears. I brought her in for a hug.

"Is that a normal thing, Blake?" She closed her eyes and clenched her jaw. She nodded.

"My mom thinks we're going to get married and live a happy life together, but I don't even want to spend another second with that nigga. I hope his dick falls off."

"I'm sure your mom understands why you dump him. He's cheating behind your back."

"I want to keep her happy. If being with Stephan makes her happy, then so be it." She shrugged. She took another hit from her blunt. I embraced baby girl in a hug.

"I know you just met me four hours ago in a kid's Footlocker, but if I was your man, I would treat you like a queen you are." She pulled away from the hug. We still kept the close distance though.

"Thank you Trent." She gave me a slight smile. "I bet you got all the girl weak in knees with your pick up lines."

"I got girls weak in knees because of my man bun and crazy eyes." I had Heterochromia resulting me to have two different eye colors. "I tell the special women my cheesy ass pick up lines." She had a big smile on her face. "I really love your smile beautiful. It brightens your face." I moved a piece of hair away from her face. "I been told you never smile."

"I just never have a reason to." She passed me her blunt. I took another hit. She sat back and sighed. I watch her allow her high takeover. "Just been going through it."

I heard Come Through and Chill by Miguel throughout the house. "Do you want to dance?" I asked.

"I don't think-"

"Come on, Blake. If your man is out fucking other people, I don't see the problem with dancing with me." I stood up and held my hand out. She smiled and took me up on my offer. I guided her through the house to the living room where the dance floor was at.

I placed my hands on her hips while she wrapped her arms around my neck. I felt her body relax in my arms. Her head snuggled against my chest while I rested my chin against her head. I took in her scent of her perfume. Surprisingly, her perfume masked the scent of the marijuana we smoked a minute ago.

She pulled her head away from my chest and looked at me. I saw a twinkle in her eye. Maybe it was a twinkle in her eyes I saw earlier and not the highlighter.

"I love your eyes." She complimented. "They're so unique. I've never seen a guy with two different eye colors."

"Thank you baby girl." She smiled at the little name I gave her. She turned her head away from my gaze. I placed my finger under her chin so she was looking at me. I trailed my eyes to her red lips.

"Kiss me." She whispered. I caressed her hot cheek and brought our faces closer. I was nanometers away from her lips until some douche yelled a "what the fuck." She must had known the voice because she backed away from me.

"Yo what the hell are you doing?" The boy snatched Blake forcefully. I noticed that it was the same dude who disrespected ol girl in the kitchen. "I told your ass to stay in the kitchen." He gritted his teeth. I watched Blake tense up. I put two and two together and stepped up to the prick.

"What the hell does it look like she's doing?" I said. Stephan, I think she said his name was, and I were about the same height. He was a little bulkier than I was though.

"Who the hell are you?" He pushed Blake out the way.

"A dude who's about to fucking kick your ass if you push her like that again."

"Trent." Blake warned. "Please don't." I ignored her. I can't watch her ignorant ass boyfriend push her and think it's ok.

"You better listen to your girlfriend white boy." He pushed me. "Before you get your ass kicked."

"Stephan don't." Blake begged.

"Shut up." He pointed at her sternly. I clenched my jaw and looked at him. Fuck this. I punched him in his face. By then, a crowd was circled around us while we were fighting. I got a few good hits in before some guys pulled me off the boy.

"Get off me." I said. I was beyond furious. I walked out of the party to my car.

"Trent wait up." I heard a voice call out for me. I stopped in my tracks and turned to Blake. She embraced me into a hug. "Thank you." I hugged her back.

"I couldn't stand him disrespecting you like that." She looked up at me. A tear fell from her eye. I quickly wiped it away. "Your crown is falling." I stated. She looked at me with confusion. "My mom told me to say that to comfort a Queen who is crying."

"Your mother raised you well." She flashed her bright smile. I nodded in agreement.

I caressed her very hot cheek again and went in for the kill. Despite the red lipstick I'm probably smudging, her lips were soft. We pulled away from each other and just absorbed the moment.