Chapter Five
Chase's party was tonight, and I was honestly slightly nervous. Slightly. I invited Riley to come over, I needed a wingman for tonight. I was scrolling though my Instagram feed when the door bell rang.
I ran down the stairs to let her in. "Took you long enough," Riley muttered as she walked in the door.
"Shut up, that's a long stair case." I joked, "Come on, let's go get ready." I walked upstairs and Riley and I immediately started digging through my closet. "I was thinking this and jeans," I said pulling out a black tank top that had rips along the side and a tiger on the front.
"Wear that, I was just going to wear this." She said gesturing down at her outfit.
I couldn't help but let out a laugh, "Come on, you got to look less like your just going to school... Here put this on." I said throwing a low cut long sleeve shirt with the numbers 22 on the front.
Riley laughed, "Sure, whatever." We got changed and I straightened my hair since Riley had already done her hair and makeup at home before coming over.
"Party started half hour ago," I peeked out my bedroom window and saw the street was filled with cars and you could hear the music booming from here. "Let's go now."
Riley agreed and we walked next door. I didn't even bother knocking, there were too many people.
As soon as we walked in the door we were offered a drink by a lady walking around wearing a little maid's outfit. I couldn't help but laugh when I saw her, Chase had a sick sense of humor. I accepted a drink anyway. I could smell alcohol, weed, and sweat. We walked around and checked out the place while sipping on our drinks and making jokes about some of the girls. I saw Chase sitting down on the couches talking with some friends. We decied to make our way over and say hello.
"Glad you could make it," Chase yelled over the music, standing up as he saw us approaching. He nodded at Riley, then smiled down at me.
"Well, I had to see what my competition was going to be like," I smirked, Riley nudged my arm and pointed in the other direction, letting me know she was going to leave.
"Hah, is that all you came for?" Chase said, pulling me in closer. He bent down and kissed my neck lightly, "Why don't you let me show me my room?" He said suductively.
I glanced up, "Maybe some other time." I smirked and walked away and left Chase behind me with his face shocked by my rejection.
I looked around for Riley and finally found her sitting around with all the pot dealers of our school, obviously bumming weed off them. "Hey, pass it over," I said plunking down beside a dude with tattoos all over his arms, he was pretty attractive I had to say, but he had to be at least 20 years old. He passed the joint to me, and I took a big hit and let it out slowly. We took a few more rounds before I finally felt it.
The guy with tattoos was telling some story about one of his dealing stories. I glanced over at Riley and she was making kissy faces at me, I raised an eyebrow confused. She pointed towards tattoo guy and made kissy faces again, it was a dare. My mouth dropped open and I smiled.
I turned to tattoo boy, wrapped my legs around his waist, his hands holding onto my hips, and kissed him. I pulled back for a minute to flip my hair to the other side, when I saw Chase across the room staring at me with his eyebrows slightly slanted in, he was pissed. Tattoo boy was planting kisses on my chest, I smirked and leaned down and whispered in tattoo boy's ear. "Do you want to go somewhere a little more private?"
"Sure." I got up off him and took his hand and we walked towards the front door. "Where are we going, babe?" He asked following closely behind me.
"My place, I live right next door," I said walking backward and giving him a quick peck on the lips because I knew Chase was watching.
We walked into my house, we started taking our clothes off right away, "I have a maid, but I gave her the night off."
"Perfect." Tattoo boy said pulling me on top of him, making us fall backwards onto the couch.

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Teasing The Bad Boy (COMPLETE)
Teen FictionAlison Draft is just a regular bad girl, who's parents have loads of money. When she moves to Edmonton Alberta from New York, she meets the bad boy in town Chase Holt. Will things change? Or will the two just cause lots of damage?