My Bad Boy

Chapter Thirty-eight - The party pt 1🔥

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"Who's ready to party?" Kaitlyn shouts as she parks a corner away from Cole's house.

Brianna, Kaitlyn and I come out the car, the cold breeze blowing against my exposed legs.

As we walked up to the house, we could hear the music pumping and there are already swarms of people and red solo cups around the area.

As we're walking up to the house, many eyes are linked onto us, especially me. I sigh out, bracing myself for the whispers and death glares.

We walk inside, where there's bodies everywhere grinding on each other. Kaitlyn and I walk over to the kitchen to get some drinks, while Brianna looks for Reshaun.

I pour myself some vodka in a cup and Kaitlyn does the same. We both take a pretty big swig of the vodka and walk over to the dance floor and started dancing.

With the sweaty crowd and people dancing everywhere, I started swaying my hips from side to side. Someone comes up behind me and grabs me by my hips and pulls me towards their body.

Brianna hands me another cup and I drink down the liquor, it stinks my throat as it goes down. I started feeling a bit tipsy which is weird since I only had about 2 drinks. I don't know if it was the alcohol but I pushed myself harder into the guy dancing behind me. He notices my actions and smiles against my neck.

"Dam Red" He laughs and I immediately recognized the voice and pulled away. Part of me is actually happy to hear him call me by my nickname again, it's been a while since I've heard it.

"What do you think you're doing Josh?" I question, crossing my arms over my chest.

"I was dancing with the most beautiful girl in here" He half slurs and I roll my eyes, realizing he's drunk.

"You look really nice tonight Ross" He comes closer to me.

"You don't look bad yourself" I stated and Josh puts his hand on my waist, pulling me to him. "Josh I have to find Kaitlyn" I said trying to get out of his hold.

He was drunk, I could smell the alcohol on his breath. "Why don't you love me?" He asks, slanting a little to the left.

"How much did you have to drink?" I ask, ignoring his question.

His eyes are unfocused as he stars at me. "Why don't you love me?!" He asks raising his voice a little higher.

"Come on, Josh. Why don't we go somewhere quieter and I'll tell you" I yell over the music, and pull him away before he makes a drunken scene.

I pull him into the hallway which is less noisy. "Did i mention how hot you look tonight" He caressed my cheek, making me blush.

"Josh you're drunk" I laughed.

"No I'm not" He stumbled.

"Right and birds don't have wings" I rolled my eyes.

"Why don't you like me?" He asked.

"I do like you, Josh" I said and his eyes shot up to look at me. "But as a friend"

The sadness in his eyes was very visible in that moment.

"It's always going to be Zack!" He almost shouts pulling away from me.

"Josh calm down, you're drunk" I said.

"How can I calm down when the girl I love is with my best friend" He look into my eyes.

He loves me?