The Hookup

Chapter Two

*Pic: Mya*

Mya, as I expected, screamed at me about her car. After she got that out her system, she asked me who's clothes was I wearing, following the question, who I got laid by. I took a deep breath, not sure on how she would handle the news. But before I could get it out, I rushed to the bathroom, vomiting. I don't regurgitate when I have a hangover, because I handle my liquor very well, so I knew something was up. I decided not to worry Mya, and walked into her view.

"So who was your victim? Be detailed." I sat on the couch next to her. "Well. You remember my long lost bestie, Alex Montoya?" She nodded. " Well after a lot of drinks, and him being high, we hooked up last night. It started when I was dancing on him. He whispered 'I can make you feel good' in my ear. We took your car to his place and started to make-out. He was touching on my sides, neck, thighs, butt, every where. He lifted me up and laid me on the bed. He stripped me down. No Mya I'm not going to be detailed, but.. there was a spot he kept hitting, made it feel like heaven." She let a squeal. I laughed at her actions. She complained afterwards for taking a cab, the driver smelt like cheese and ass, and was staring at her cleavage. I snickered at her, even though she was bout ready to kill me. With those daggers she calls eyes she's giving me, I'd say my life is on the line.

I was suddenly reminded of my strange behavior as I rushed over to the bathroom. Mya became alert and followed me. "Did he use a condom?" I shook my head. "Shit" I grumbled. I hope that it wasn't what I thought it was.

I felt the vibration of my Galaxy s4. It read 'Alex'. It had been about an hour ago since I had seen him. I answered. "Hello?" I spoke. I heard a few crashing noises like bottles or china. "I fucking hate you! I can't believe you did this to me!" A female voice was heard, I assumed it was Tracy. "Hey babe. Can we meet tonight?" I heard his voice. As trifling as he is, I couldn't say no. "Sure, Yea. I have to tell you something anyways." I heard a scream and loud sobbing," I loved you and this what you do?! We're over!" Alex sighed in relief. "Finally. So hey I'll pick you up at six, kay?" I rolled my eyes. "Yeah okay." I heard another scream and sob before the line went dead.

When five struck, i got dressed. I picked out a nice loose and comfortable off the shoulder top, with regular leggings and a pair of converse. I heard the sound of honking outside before seeing his sparkly blue car. I knew it wasn't cheap but not expensive. I'm not a car expert, so I had no clue what kind of car it was. Maybe a Buick. I hopped in, meeting Alex's perfectly unharmed face. He leaned in, giving me a soft kiss. "How?" I asked, referring to Tracy finding out. "Eh. You left your sexy wear. She totally freaked. She was a sobbing mess. But don't feel bad though. She threated her life against me. So I wanted her to break up with me so I wouldn't have to deal with her ' I'll kill myself bullshit'." He handed me my lace underwear with a smug smirk on his face before traveling to his house. It was a nice house. It was a two story house, tall and welcoming. He lifted me from behind and swirled me around.

He lead me to his bed. By then we were already naked and prepared. He lifted me on his lap, getting into a new position from yesterday. Whilst being intimate, we switched to different positions on the sheetless bed. It was truly breathtaking. But it hit me about earlier. I was still worried for that part, but I decided to push it aside. He gripped my waist, as I loosed my grip on his hair before reaching the end. "You are honestly the best person I've ever had sex with. Your sex is all magical and shit I can't explain." He said as he rolled over next to me, facing the ceiling. I thanked him before getting back on top. "You can't seriously be tired." He smirk before switching sides. The door was heard opening. "I still want to work it ou-" I was too dazed to see who it was. The person screamed before running out. "Shh babe don't worry. It was Tr-" He couldn't even get it out before let out a long deep moan. Honestly, I feel bad for the girl. But I feel like there's a puzzle piece missing. After a while, Alex's back was scratched up. I also noticed he had a tattoo on his arm. It was his mom's name. I remember because she had to go back to the border once before and she passed away of natural causes. Or so I've been told. Alex was tired out and fell asleep next to me. I checked the time. Twelve a.m. I texted Mya that I was staying over Alex's. Since tommorrow was Sunday, i would have to prepare for work.

I walked around the house in Alex's oversized t-shirt. I saw Tracy sitting on the floor, crying in a ball. "You home wrecker! You broke us up!"

I stepped back a few steps, took a deep breath and reminded myself not to cut a bitch.

"I had no clue about you until this morning, waking up next to him. It wasn't my fault. Even the second time, you already broke up with him." I felt trampy for saying that but it was indeed true.

"You whore! You'll rot in hell!" She screamed.

I walked backwards, away from her."Don't waste your breath hating me, 'cause in the end, I'm still fucking your ex." It flowed like acid. I hated speaking to her like that. "I'm really am sorry for you finding out that way. If I would've known, I would've stopped. Or not have even spared him another glance, because I know how it feels to be cheated on. And I didn't want that for anyone else. But I didn't know." I confessed before walking to Alex's bedroom. I heard the front door open and close, a click followed behind it.