Loving the Bad

chapter 14

     "Wha- what are you doing here?" I found myself stuttering standing in front of Chris.

     I mean I'm not gonna deny it.. but he's just as hot as Anthony if not that a million times hotter than him.

     "Uhh shopping what else would I be doing here? So what's up?" He seemed like he knew me for years when in all reality I barely knew him.

     "Shopping"

     "For?"

     "Umm... My best friend over is throwing a party tonight so that's what it's for..." I probably seemed a little nervous and I kinda was because I knew that Anthony had some sort of hate from him.

     "And I wasn't invited.. I'm honestly hurt."

     "Ask your brother if you can go with him if your so hurt."

     "Fine I will then." He winked at me then left the store.

Anthony's P.O.V

3 p.m.

      "What the fuck do you mean the shipment won't be here till Tuesday? I don't fucking care what the reason is. If it's not here by Monday morning there will be consequences. I told you guys once don't fuck with me when it comes to being late in shipments." And with that being said I hung up the phone angrily.

     I like my job, it pays well but, I hate the dumbasses I work with. I guess I better call Chris and see if he can get the alcohol for Marcia before I forget.

     "Hey bro can you do me a favor?" I asked him once I heard the phone pick up.

     "Sure, what is it?"

     "Can you get me alcohol for this party tonight?"

     "Becca's best friend's party? Yeah sure as long as you let me go." I could hear the evilness in his voice. I'm afraid he'll try to take Becca's from me but Marcia also up for grabs, Liam doesn't really treat her like a girlfriend. I mean all she is to him is a fuck buddy anyways.

     I took a deep breath. "Sure, but I swear to God himself if you even try to pull a move on Becca I will, and I repeat, I WILL shoot you in the ass."

     I heard his devious laugh, "alright sure what kind of alcohol do I need to get?"

     I listed off what Marcia wanted. "The party starts at 10 but I have to be there at 7 so be over at my place around 6."

     "Ight will do." And then he hung up the phone.

Becca's P.O.V

6 p.m.

     I took a shower at Becca's house. Afterwards I got in my my brand new red crop top and white shorts and finished my outfit with white Converse. After I applied foundation, winged eyeliner, and  sparkling highlighter. Then I was ready for the party.

     I went downstairs and grabbed my purse off the kitchen counter. Then I headed out to Becca's backyard and proceeded to roll a blunt by the pool.

     "Bitchh! We needa get started on pregame.. so I brought a bottle of fireball." She held up the bottle walking towards where I was seated by the pool.

     I lit up the blunt I finished rolling. I brought to my mouth, inhaled then passed it to Marcia. We repeated this rotation while also taking shots from the alcohol bottle.

     I glanced at my phone's to see what time it was. 7:15 p.m. The sun was setting and filled the sky with purples, oranges, and pinks. I was in awe or maybe I was just high or tipsy. Probably.