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yup... I bought Dallas a condom for his graduation. It was high key a joke and I wasn't planning on fucking him but honesty have ya seen the kids face. How could you not wanna fuck him? So we did, well we're doing when the door swung open. fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.

I've never threw covers over my head faster than I did right then. I heard the door shut in a matter of seconds.

"shit" Dal said, "first time too" he continued with a laugh. It wasn't the best time to laugh but I guess he was trying to make me less stressed out.  "Do you know who it was?" I asked coming out from the blanket.  "Ya know you can just stay down there and suck my-" he began, "nope" I said getting up putting my clothes back on.  "And no I couldn't see, maybe they couldn't see either"  He said getting up.  Fuck i'm hella pissed.  I finally fuck him and someone walks in on us.  Honestly my luck.  "so are we not gonna fin-", "another time" I said as I walked out of the room.

Immediately I hear, "Stel we gotta talk" and I was pulled into the bathroom by Ang.  Guess she was the one who walked in on me and Dal.  That's a relief because if it was anyone else I wouldn't hear the end of it.  Imagine it was Two-Bit... or Mason. Jesus Christ. 

"Are you kidding me" she said laughing. "what" I said laughing at the sight of how drunk Ang was. "How long have you and Dal been-" she began, "you don't gotta worry about that. Just don't say shit okay" I said. "Don't worry, my lips are shut" she said motioning as if she zipped her lips... well she tried to. "When I'm sober I want details" She said opening the door. "Remember don't say shit" I yelled as she walked down the stairs.

I saw Brianna sitting in the couch with Pony. She looked the same as I did. But Angela was no where to be found. Guess Brianna won, as expected. "Hey Brianna" I said walking towards her. I felt like I was interrupting something but I didn't care. "Damn we look identical" she said standing up. We had an eyebrow cut on the same eye along with similar cuts and bruises. Guess these girls fought the same. "Holy shit" I said laughing, "Wouldn't be the first time" I continued. We took a picture on snapchat for my story captioned, "don't fuck with cousins" pretty gay but whatever.

The party then just turned into  game of 20 questions that I wasn't down to answer.  It was still a fun time though, just like all the others.  Ang was sleeping over that night so I could tell her everything... like everything.  Everyone started leaving around 1-2 ish.  But a lot still stayed. It was deadass 4 am when everyone actually left. I was so fucking tired I was about to yell cops to get everyone out, but i wasn't about to be that bitch.

"Okay so you gotta inform me about this" Ang said jumping on my bed.  "what?" I sarcastically said, I obviously knew what she wanted to know but I enjoy being an annoying cunt. "Shut the fuck up you know" She said. "okay lemme change and then we'll talk" I threw on sweatpants and a sports bra and sat down on my bed next to Ang.  "So whata ya wanna know?", "Oh I wanna know a lot.  When did this all start between you and Dal and why didn't you tell me?" She began, "Also... is he good" She asked.  I punched her in the arm.  "Shaddup""So basically that night that I said I 'loved' Dal.  He came down and said it wasn't true and it was a distraction.  Well I meant it and now we fuck around and yes he's really good" I said with a smile. 

I wasn't gonna get into detail with everything Dal and I did.  That was between us, I know Ang is my best friend but she doesn't need to know all that shit. 

"figured" she said.  "huh?" I replied surprised.  "it was obvious.  U say you 'love' Dal and then he comes down saying you were lying.  Kinda didn't make much sense" I guess she was right.  It was hella sus by Dal just coming downstairs saying I was 'lying'.  Guess I didn't catch that one.  "now that I think about it... yea it was hella sus." I said.  There was a moment of silence when we both just didn't talk.  Like why were we supposed to say. 

"So what're ya gonna do about senior prom"

"shit, I forgot about prom"


I know this is a short chapter but I didn't know what to write about.

sorry it's not my best.

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