Happily Ever After

Chapter 3

"Tell me fellas have you seen her?"- Chris Brown...

Kyle's POV:

I don't know why I let James talk me into going to this party. Who told him about this anyway? It was for some high school class that just graduated. I swear he's a pedophile.

"Can we turn around? You know partying is not my scene."

"Nigga shut yo bitch ass up! It's a high school party full of young bitches. Go get chu some and stop complaining, damn."

I don't know how I became best friends with this dude.

"You're terrible man." I said while chuckling.

When we pulled up to the house, you could smell the weed all the way in the car. I wonder if my high school parties were like this. I wouldn't know because I refused to attend them. I walked up the stairs and knew that I would regret agreeing to tag along.

For as big as this house was, it still felt cramped. The air smelt like weed, ass, and liquor. I can't lie though, these kids were turnt. Since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it. I found a girl that didn't look too young, and asked her if she wanted to dance. I must've looked like Greek god or something because her face lit up when she saw me. When we got to the dance floor, Sage's Red Nose was playing and this girl was going in! I couldn't handle her at all. I was relieved when the song ended. I wasn't expecting her to want to converse, so I started walking away.

"Wait!"

I turned back around. She started smiling.

"Yeah, what's up?"

"We didn't exchange names. I'm Kayla."

"Kyle."

I decided to ask another question.

"How old are you?"

"Fifteen." She said smiling. "You?"

I couldn't believe what she just said. I sat there wondering how God could make a fifteen year old look like that...and do all of that. I wasn't interested anymore though, her age threw me off. I stopped thinking when I heard her ask something.

"Kyle!..Kyle! You?"

"Oh, uhh, my bad. Nineteen."

"Mhmm, I like older men. Give me a call if you ever need anything."

She looked down at my pants.

"And I mean anything."

She handed me her number and walked away. Wow, these girls are hoeing younger and younger these days. I found the nearest garbage can and threw the paper away. I was ready to go, but couldn't find James anywhere. I was again defeated and decided to just get a drink.

I looked around the scenery and saw a dark skin walking in the door. She was almost four hours hate for the party and she damn sure wasn't fashionable, but it was ok for her style I guess. When I was about to turn away, someone else walking in caught my eye. Man this girl was beautiful. Cocoa brown skin, long legs, gorgeous face, nice body, and her outfit was on point. She walked in with pure confidence. All of the guys were admiring her like she was a piece of meat and it was upsetting me. This goddess didn't look like the rest of these other girls, she looked older and mature. I had stared at her throughout the party like a creep, but I couldn't help it. When she hit the dance floor, I wanted to dance with her, but somebody beat me to the punch. After he followed her, I realized she must've been taken. I watched as they conversed and how she looked like she didn't want to be bothered. All of a sudden, ol girl who came in before her started rubbing all over dude. Niggas always tryna cheat. I don't know what went down, but she ran away and my dream girl went back to the dance floor again. Good.

I had every opportunity to approach her, but I decided not to. She just looked out of my league. I noticed the boy she was talking to leave with that other girl. She must've noticed too because she walked away to go smoke. She didn't even look like the type, but looked so sophisticated while doing it. I didn't realize how hard I was staring at her until I noticed that she was looking back.