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by iconic80s

by iconic80s

"Whats up hoes" I said as sitting next to Dal. Mason sat in the middle of me and Steve so he could talk to either of us.

*whispering*

Dal nudged my shoulder, "why is he here" he whispered into my ear. "Because he's me friend" I answer back angrily. Dal would always act like my dad or something when I came to me with guys. Like he was protecting me. Get the fuck off of me. He just looked at me and continued to smoke, passing it to me.

After a couple hits I was gone. Mason nudged me shoulder, "Wanna go?" he asked. "Yea sure" I replied. We both got up and he began to walk towards the back door of the house. "Where are we going?" I asked. I was more high than drunk at this point. Which I didn't mind. He just looked at me and began turning the knob, "I don't really want people going inside" I said. He turned around and looked me in the eyes, "come on, it is your house" He said with a smirk. That was true, I was aloud in my own house.

We walked in and as expected no one was inside. "sooooo" I said looking at him. "what" he said as we walked over to the couch. "Why are we in here everyone else is out-" fuck.

I was cut off by a pair of none other than Mason Redd's lips pressing against mine. I pulled away, "oh" I said surprised. I wasn't surprised at all, I was just fucking with him. "what did I do something wro-" I didn't need to here him talk anymore. I pushed him into the couch and got on top of him. "Oh okay so this is what's happening now?" he said with a laugh. "Its what you wanted right?" I said seductively.

Now this is how I get when I'm drunk. I get real sexual, real fast. Ya know how people have their "drunk alter egos"... well right about now is when you'll be meeting mine. She just wants to hookup with any guy she sees... it's pretty bad. Once I stayed at the Curtis house after Soda had over when Darry wasn't home. The next morning I was told I tried to get with Pony. Still wasn't able to live that one down. Every time before I plan on drinking a get a "Don't get with Ponyboy this time" from at least one of the gang. Anyway...

I pressed my lips up against Masons, deepening the kiss. His hands were rested on my hips guiding them back and forth as I was grinding up against him. He trailed down to my neck leaving hickeys in each spot. This lasted for a while, felt like fucking years. I felt him get hard, I looked into his eyes as I bit my lip. I was about to-

"Yo Angelo where's your-" A familiar voice yelled from the hallway followed by the slam of a door. This couldn't be happening. "what the fuck are you doing" he said looking at me on top of Mason. I scrambled to get off of Mason and fix up my clothes as he sat up quickly.

"Look Dal I can explain" I said. I didn't have anything to explain so I don't know why I said that. "Stella, what the fuck" he said again. He never calls me Stella, only when he's mad. like really mad.

"Come on pretty boy," Mason began as he stood up walking towards him. "The fuck did you just call me" Dal said stiffening up. "Pretty. Boy." Mason said getting closer and closer. I was in between the two of them, I think they might have forgot about that.

Dal threw the first punch strait to the side of Mason's cheek. They were yelling random shit at eachother that I just couldn't comprehend. I was yelling for them to stop, didn't do much. At this point I was more worried that I'd get punched or some shit. Some how I pushed dal hard enough to get him away from Mason. I was holding Dal back as hard as I could, he was a strong kid, beeeeeg gym grinder.

Mason came charging at me and Dal, well mostly Dal I was just in the way. "Mason!" I screamed so loud getting him to stop. "I'm gonna need you to leave" I said in an intimidating shaky voice. "huh, you're gonna have me leave instead of him-" he began angrily. "Mason" I repeated a little calmer, "I'm gonna have to ask you to leave, im saying this nicely" I said trying my hardest to be nice. "Are you fucking serious right now" He yelled. "Mason get the fuck out of my house!" I yelled, "why don't you go fuck him anyway fucking slut" he huffed under his breath. "What'd you just call her!" Dal yelled pushing me out of the way. "Fuckin slut, it's what she is... your fuckin slut" Mason said back. "Dallas don't!" I yelled but it was too late. And we were right back where we started. The two of them were just pounding each others faces in until yet again I pulled Dal away as he was thrashing through my grip.

"Mason I told you to get the fuck out of my house!" I yelled, now i'm fucking bissed. I pushed Dal out of my way and shoved Mason, "I told you I was trying to be nice" I said. "Fuckin slut" he huffed. "Says the kid who's talkin to fifteen other girls" I said pushing him again. "You know, I thought you actually liked me and now i'm just one of your fuckin games. I'm not someone you just play around with. So you can either escort yourself out or I can do it for you" I said shaking through my anger. "fuck you" He said as he opened the door, walked out, and slammed it shut. Glad that was over.

I breathed heavily and leaned up against the wall, "Stella what the fuck!" Dal yelled. "I'm sorry okay!" I yelled back. "You know I don't like that kid why would you do that shit!" he said still yelling. "Well Dal, I do like that kid!" I yelled back. There was an awkward moment where we just looked at eachother, breathing heavy, enraged. "Look, can we talk" he said pulling me into the kitchen. I was hesitant but followed.

"Sit in the counter" I said turning the light on. "why?", "because Im gonna play nurse while you play story teller" I said searching through the drawers to find the first aid kit. "You're lucky I took that EMT class last summer" I said walking towards him. I flicked the light switch on, "Jesus Christ" I said looking at his face. "what" he raised his hand and touched eye, he looked down at his now bloody hand and sighed. "So whats it you wanted to talk about?" I asked as I began to clean his face up.

"Mason... uh..I don't want you with him" He said. "Well that's pretty fucking obvious... give me a reason" I said back. He could tell I was still pissed at him. "Okay so ya know how a couple months ago I cut things off with Sylvia because she was cheating on me" he began. "yea why?" I asked. I had a feeling I knew where this would be going. "She was fucking around with that Mason kid the entire time we were together... from before we even dated, and still to this day" He said. I was still shocked when though I knew that was coming. "Wasn't Mason with Chelsea at the time?" I asked. "Yup... he was. And he was fucking my girlfriend all along, and probably trying to get with you too"

That was true. When Mason was dating Chelsea he would still always snap me and ask to hang, one he asked for nudes. But he had a girlfriend that whole time. I don't know how that wasn't a huge red flag for me.

"oh..." I said looking down. "I just don't want to see you get hurt like that. He's a fuckboy. He'll say he wants to be with you while he's probably copy and pasting that same exact message to five other girls" he said. Dal wasn't the type to care about others and that shit. But he always looked out for me. We were best friends, it's what we do.

"I see why you guys hate eachother now" I said with a laugh. It wasn't funny. But I just laugh at everything. "He probably expected me to kick you out instead of him. But I ain't gonna kick my best friend out" I said messing with his hair. "That's my girl" he said back.

"Aye" I said.

"Watch how you say that sentence"