Chapter Two: Weird circumstances
I just stared in amazement. This is how people associate? Being eating another person's face and grinding on them? I looked to Kase, disgusted at the scene in front of me. Oh God...
"It's a party. Not a strip club, Lee. No need to look like a virgin," Kase stated as she started walking toward the kitchen, leaving me by the door, getting pushed by teenagers who wanted to witness this...
"Wait! Kase!" I yelled, flinching when i couldn't even hear myself over the music. I have no clue how people enjoy this...My eyes traveled over the people i call class mates until i saw a familiar blond. With a small intake of breath, i walked toward her.
Only to be grabbed from behind.
I screamed.
"Woah there killer. No need to yell," A voice said behind me as he began to...ew. He was doing that nasty dance everyone else was doing!
"Please, get off," I asked in a soft voice as i tried to get away from him and his nasty dancing.
"Relax, chicka. Just dance with me."
Again, ew.
"Hey, bozo! Get the hell off of her!"
I looked up and grinned when i saw Kase. As of right now, she was my hero.
I felt the guy's arms move away from my tiny waist and once i was free, i booked it to Kase, who was glaring at Nasty Boy.
"Don't dance with strangers, Lee," Kase gave me a disapporving look.
I was about to open my mouth to tell her i wasn't dancing with him when something else caught her attention.
My eyes followed hers. "Really?" I muttered as i watched none other than Bram Cross flirt with a rather skimpy looking girl. "He always has your attention, doesn't he?"
Kase glared at me before she composed herself. I watched as a smile graced her lips and her shoulders seemed to lift as well as her head. I stepped back, letting her strut over to him. She gracefully slid herself between Bram and the girl, her hand at his neck, playing with his golden hair. I rolled my eyes then and decided that since she was busy, i could leave. With a small turn, i started walking toward the kitchen.
...and stopped dead in my tracks.
"Brent?! What the heck?!"
My brother jumped, almost dropping the girl who was eating his face off of his lap. His cheeks turned a dark pink and he looked anywhere but at me before he composed himself. "Wait...what the hell are you doing here?" He asked, raising his eyebrows as he stood up, forgetting the girl that had occupied his lap, and let her slid off and onto the floor with a 'thump'.
"Um..." My cheeks burned. "I...um..." I was at a lost of words.
"Waverly! There you are!"
Saved by Kase. Thank you.
I looked over toward the door, Kase and Bram stood side by side and each where giving me a look that made me squirm.
Brent looked over at Kase and i saw his eyes narrow. "There she is and now she's leaving."
Kase frowned and walked toward me, looping her arm with mine. "No, she's staying, aren't ya, Lee?"
I just stood there, unsure of what to say or do.
That was when Bram decided to join in...
"Why don't you just leave the beautiful girl alone?" He suggested.
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Playing the Playboy (EDITING!)
Romance"I have a fear of first kisses and boys." Was what Waverly Pierce told her best friend the day she heard of her 'plan'. It involved playing the player of their school, the one who broke more hearts than anyone, but mainly he was the boy who broke Wa...