Bad boy

Chapter 8

Sams POV

After twenty minutes of them admiring my new look, Hannah started going over how we should act.

"All of you have to be a little more evil. You guys have to be bitches otherwise people won't believe the act. Shove wimps out of the way, don't protect people and if you get pissed and in a fight, take a few swings and back off unless they really deserve it."

We all nodded and practiced until Hannah believed it and smiled.

"Perfect. Now that's how you act like bad boys" Jake and Colby smirked with a nod and I smiled softly as I looked myself over again. It was weird to see myself like this, with the leather jacket and the sweeped hair, but Colby was right I did look pretty good. Granite, I could never compete with Colby's looks but I looked good enough to be considered bad ass. I must have been lost in my own thoughts because I jumped when I felt a hand on my shoulder, I glanced in the mirror and saw it was Colby.

"Hey it's just me it's okay." He spoke softly as he looked at me through the mirror with light eyes. I relaxed and smiled at him. "The other two went downstairs to play Xbox. Wanna join us?"

"Sure, That way I can save all your asses again* I smirked and sam nudged me before he let go and walked downstairs with me close behind him.

"I think we are gonna play a different game to test Sams skills" Jake smirked as he looked back at us.

"Oh yea and what's that?" I challenged as I sat on the couch with a controller.

"It's called TowerFall and it's a free for all battle game where you try to kill each other and get 20 kills as fast as you can." I smirked as I nodded once.

"Alright Jake but I'm warning you I'm about to kick your ass." They all laughed and we played for hours, Colby and I always neck and neck switching between wins each game. After playing for six hours Jake let out an exasperated sigh.

"How are the two of you so good at this game?" He whined as Colby and I laughed.

"It's because I taught Colby how to strategize and study an opponent's moves. It works in any kind of battle game you play." Jake nodded in shock as he looked at me.

"Damn that's actually really smart."

"I know" we all laughed and decided to break for food. Jake ordered pizza and colby raised the basement for soda. He brought up 7-up and coke along with some beer. I raised an eyebrow at the alcohol.

"Don't worry we don't like get drunk or anything. It's just to make the soda have a little kick is all." He smirked as he put them on the counter and grabs glasses. "You don't have to have any if you don't want to."

"No it's fine as long as it's not a lot. I've had sips before just not straight shots of super strong stuff" Colby smiled and nodded as he poured the alcohol in the glasses. He was right it was a tiny amount. He then looked up at me with bright blue eyes that made my heart stop.

"What do you want?" I stood there blankly for a minute then processed I had been asked a question.

"Uh..huh?" Colbt chuckled and smirked.

"Which soda do you want? Coke or 7-up?"

"Oh" I tried to surpress my blush as I looked at him. "7-ups fine" he nodded and finished pouring my drink and handed it to me. I swished it around a bit and he looked at me a little taken aback.

"How did you-"

"My mom used to be a bartender, and she used to give me small sips of her drinks. She always used to mix soda with her alcohol" I smirked and took a sip. It was a pretty sweet mixer, sweeter than I thought it would be, with a soft bite at the end. I could see Colby watching me curiously and a smile spread across my face.

"You did good Brock. I think my mom would be impressed" I smirked and I watched him smile wide. He did everyone else's drink then we all sat back down on the couches and beanbags to talk. We talked about all kinds of stupid things like bullies and school and games. It was fun, it felt normal, and I bet if you were glancing inside of the house you wouldn't realize that a small newly formed gang had gathered. Instead you would see four teenagers sitting together having a good time. I don't think we realized how strong the alcohol was, thanks to Colby's magical bar skills, so maybe an hour or two later we all had a small buzz going and the pizza was already half gone. I think we could all tell we were a little drunk but we didn't seem to care much because we were still drinking. Once we were seriously drunk we stopped drinking and decided to watch Disney channel...the old one. We had watched the entire ICarly series and we were now turning on Zoey 101 when Colby wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me against his chest. I jumped slightly then curled into him with a a sigh and a soft smile. I heard chuckles from Hannah and Jake but I didn't care enough, I was too drunk to think about it. I wrapped my arms around his and drew circles on the back of his hand as he pulled me closer to him. The four of us watched TV for another two hours before we all started to feel the drowsiness of drinking.

"Bro can I-" Jake started to say trying to form a sentence but it wasn't working well. Colby nodded as I giggled and hannah told him he could sleep in her room, her speech slightly slurred. The two of them slowly dragged themselves upstairs to Hannah's room. We chuckled at the two of them as they stumbled along the stairs, then Colby looked down at me as I looked back up at him.

"We should probably get to bed, and sleep this off." I nodded slowly and leaned against him. He smiled and scooped me into his arms, carrying me up the stairs which surprised me a little since he was also very drunk. He somehow manages to carry me all the way to his bed, laying me on it gently. We were already in comfies from before we started drinking. Colby crawled into bed next to me and I curled into his chest, nuzzling into the crook of his neck. Of course I loved him, I had for a long time but I highly doubted he had feelings for me. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close to him. I sighed happily and closed my eyes about to drift off into a drunken bliss when I felt Colby's fingers under my chin. I let my eyes flutter open to look at him and I saw his blue eyes shine with something other than the sweet buzz of the alcohol in his system. I looked back at him curiously and he started to lean toward me. Now a normal person in this situation who was slightly drunk but still had a right set of mind, would most likely pull away or somehow or duck away with a giggle but I leaned in and closed the space between us crushing our lips together. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he pulled me closer to him as my eyes fluttered closed. Our lips seemed to fit perfectly together and moving in sync like we had done this a million times before. The way his fingers curled in my hair, and the way my tongue lightly danced along his bottom lip was bliss. Like we had been dating for years, like this was normal, like we were meant to be. He groaned and pulled me on top of him as he started to run one hand along my back causing me to shiver in pleasure. He smirked and gently slipped his hand under my shirt gently feeling my spine as he bit my bottom lip softly. I knew he was turning me on so much right now, but I don't think he knew it yet. His fingers lightly ran along my spine again all the way to the waistband of the shorts I was wearing, then he stopped. He pulled away from me ever so slightly and sighed, looking at me with soft bright blue eyes as he ran his fingers through my hair.

"I can't do this to you. Not when your drunk like this. I can't take advantage of you." He whispered as he gently ran his thumb over my jawline.

"And what if I'm not as drunk as you think?" I whispered back my voice even and calm causing him to look at me differently.

"I can't know that for sure. We all had too much to drink tonight. Whether or not we want to admit it." He kissed my forehead softly and sighed. "If we both remember this in the morning then we can talk about this" he smirked slightly, drawing circles on my back as I nodded. I lay next to him again and rest my head on his chest and soon fall into a blissful sleep, with sweet dreams of Colby dancing across my vision.