Of Shattered Hearts And Broken Glass

Chapter 11

As soon as my foot touched the ground floor, after leaving the last stair, Tracey saw me and charged towards me. Seeing her state, Kyle left my hand and stood to the side, probably curious as to how I will handle this.

"Where the fuck have you been?"

"Upstairs, why?"

"Upstairs? You are the fucking host, you are supposed to serve the guests, plus you didn't get the sours, you did not get the fucking sours, as I requested"

"Yes, they didn't have any in stock, so I got ciroc instead" I said, irritated but not showing it.

"Oh wow, they didn't have, so you just went ahead and got ciroc? Useless, I ask you for one thing and then you just go out and do whatever you want. I am your girlfriend you should be gratefu-"

"Tracey, save it." With that I took Kyle's hand in mine and sauntered past her to the DJ's table, which was in the middle of all the populars partying, and took the mic in my free hand.

I was going to drop her properly, being considerate and respectful, but the way she treated me made me remember how tired I was of her. Her speeches of how grateful I should be made me sick to my stomach. I threw the whole party for her and she still acted as if she is doing me a favour, I decided fuck it.

I gestured for the DJ to stop the music as I brought the mic to my mouth.

"I see y'all are enjoying the party!" They cheered in reply, "Good! If the alcohol runs out, don't worry, the butler will be refilling soon!" This made them shout ecstatically in reply. "Oh and remember who this party is really about" everyone looked at Tracey, who stood close by while suddenly acting all sincere and friendly, I continued "it is for all of you, to kick this year off properly and to celebrate  the great person that Bethany is, Bethany for prom Queen! This party was her idea although Tracey tried to sabotage it by writing her name on the invites, claming it as her own. What matters is you made it!" They cheered, some in delight of being at the party and others out of outrage towards Tracey, who was visibly fuming of anger. I finished by lifting me and Kyle's interlaced hands, saying "I'd also like to add that Tracey is officialy open to bang, we are not a thing anymore. I am proud to announce a relationship with Kyle Wesley! I repeat, Tracey is free to bang!" The crowd applauded amused, some were visibly disgusted, although most of them were not homophobic anyway.

Surprisingly Damian approached her from the crowd, mockingly. Dropping her royalty act, she kicked him in the groin and he toppled over. This didn't play in her favour, as I everyone started rioting against her -not a smart move, kicking the most popular guy in school in the crown jewels. They chased her out of the house and into her lamborghini, which soon sped through the gate and out of the yard.

The house filled up again as if nothing happened and the partying proceeded. Kyle and I went over to Damian to hear if he is okay.

"Yeah man, not the first kick to the nuts from a lousy bitch" he chuckled, "Since when have you two been... uh.. together"

Kyle smiled at me and said "Actually since a few moments ago."

"You know I find these things weird, but since we came along since way back when, I'll chill, congrats, I'm glad for y'all. Just don't get all girly"

I chuckled, "Nah, not all are like that. I am bi, anyway."

Damian looked amused, "Sure you are, anyway, let's go get something to drink. That bitch's Jimmy Choos connected so hard, I think I know what my future childrens' first words are going to be."

We laughed and headed towards the lounge.

For the rest of the party we just drank and chilled and laughed, Kyle occasionally kissed me. The atmosphere noticably lighter with Tracey finally absent. Stacey and Megan, contrary to what everyone expected, also stayed at the party, instead of going after Tracey.

After the party, the butlers and I cleaned up and Kyle asked if he can spend the night, to which I obviously didn't protest.

We fell asleep in each other's arms, in my bed, watching game of thrones.