*Kir*
It was ten- thirty when my best friend, Mya, suggested that we go clubbing. She was so giddy and excited to go, saying that it was a celebration for her being promoted. Of course, craving a good time, I said, "Sure lets go clubbing." She gave me the biggest hug before disappearing into her room. I went to mine, which was across the hall from her room.
We shared a nice one story home with three beds and two baths, a living room, and average sized kitchen.
I picked out a revealing outfit that outlined every curve of my body. I was clothed in a tight crop top, ripped leggings, and stilettos. I only wore attire like this to clubs. I was never into flaunting my body in front of children or old men, or just to the judging eyes of the daylight.
Mya wore a short dress with the back almost completely out, and long tight sleeves, topped of with a pair of bootie heels. She let her hair stay naturally wavy.
I let my hair stay straight.
After applying a little make-up, we hopped in her Camaro. She received it from her very rich father. She was humble enough to say, "I want to pay for my house with my own hard earned money. Kir will help me with the house note and bills, and if I need financial help, I will ask."
The club's name was Golden Diamond. Overall it was a commonly visited club.
The bass poured out the building. Every one was grouped together, dancing on each other. There was a huge group of Hispanics, sitting on and around the red 'L' shaped couch. It was a ring of smoke around them; they were high.
Mya asked the bartender for a round. She shared them with me. Since Mya couldn't hold her liquor well, she was beyond wasted within her second round. I asked for my own drink, craving to be wasted, knowing I'll have a hellish hangover tomorrow. After a couple more drinks, I was wasted. I went to the dance floor and started to dance. It was one of the most enjoyable experiences. There was one guy I danced on, he was high and probably wasted, or buzzing. He was from the Hispanic group. He was whispering in my ear, "I can make you feel good." I was out of my mind, wasted, and extremely horny.
"Prove it."
We drove to his house, using Mya's car.
We were making out, swapping spit, whatever you wanna call it. He was grabbing me every where. He lifted me up and laid me on the bed, kissing down my neck. We threw our clothes off and from there, it was absolutely amazing.
The next morning, I woke up hearing his voice, saying,"I'm taking a shower, wanna join?" I lifted my pounding head, meeting his brown eyes. I gasped as I found out who it was. "Alex!" I couldn't believe who was standing in front of me. "Yeah. You screaming it pretty loud last night too." He chuckled. "C'mon babe." I stood up, taking his offer of the shower. After that, we sat on the bed. "We were best friends, don't you remember?" I asked him. He smiled, "Yeah I remember. I just wanted to have shower sex. You were pretty amazing last night and three seconds ago. Better than my girlfriend." I cocked my eyebrow up, suddenly feeling disgusted. "Girlfriend?" He nodded, replacing is bright smile with a annoyed look.
"Tracy. She's been driving me crazy. I want to break up with her, but we're trying to work it out. My boys took me out yesterday, trying to get me to chill. And that's when I saw you."
I looked up at him, him looking back. He leaned in and kissed me, ever so gently, savoring this moment. He was cheating on her with me. I had to go home, Mya is probably pissed that I took her car, and she had to take a cab. "I have to go home so." I got up. I had on his old soccer jersey and gym shorts. He nodded before walking me to the car door. I had my previously worn clothes and shoes in my hand. I threw them in the back seat before turning to Alex. We exchanged numbers. "So we should catch up. We can meet later in the week if you want." I suggested. "Yeah. We can throw some sex in there. " He smiled. I smiled, regretting the thoughts I had in mind. He kissed me again, allowing me to get the car. I can't believe I was actually considering to help him cheat.
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The Hookup
Teen Fiction*CURRENTLY UNDER CONSTRUCTION* After a hot and steamy night , Kirianna, Kir for short, walks out of her hookup's house. But not just a regular hookup, her best friend, whom she lost contact with, Alex. They wake up, lost in an awkward silence. He...