(Preston on side -->)
As I'm driving onto Ricky's street, I notice that every house is fairly large, and while I get closer to his, I hear loud, thumping music coming from a 3 story monstrosity. I pull Penealope's Lexus over to a vacant parking spot in front of the giant house. Refrase that; the huge mansion. What the hell? Cloey never said that he lived a freaking mansion! I think, letting out an irritated sigh. I hate that she never tells us anything.
"Fucking Penealope, making me go to a stupid ass party, full of drunk ass bitches." I mumble angrily while getting out of the car and slamming the door shut. Yeah I know I'm just overreacting, but I never did the whole party scene, and I nevernreally planned on it. I think about it; it's just a bunch pf sweaty, hormonal teens who are more than likely drunk off their asses. That does not sound appealing whatsoever. Fucking Nell better make this up to me. I won't forgive her otherwise.
Sure you won't... says the one who forgave Rixton for stupid shit all week! my subconscious snarls.
" What the fuck crawled up your ass and died!? At least I fucking care!! And for the last time his name is Rix!" I yell as I start walking towards Ricky's mansion. I feel my face heat up all theway to my ears because of how ticked off I am. And what she... I mean I responded with only made it worse.
Oh boo-hoo! Shut up will you!! God you're such a- I cut her off short and practically screamed out my next words.
"No, you're the bitter ass bitch this time, so you have no right talking!!" After I let out the last words, I was greeted by the door and the sight of a very lost looking Preston. My face burned for the second time, but this was because of embarrassment. I face palmed myself and shook my head slowly. Then to make it worse, he started laughing at me. To be honest, I nearly punched him with how frustrated I was getting. I just couldn't take it anymore...
"What are you doing out here talking to yourself?" Preston said in between chuckles and looked at me with a huge smirk. I groaned and looked at him with a glare. Then he chuckled and addd, "I'm waiting for my answer." My glare only intensified and I finally gave in.
"First off, I wasn't talking to my self, I...was on the phone. And second off, mind your own business. " I growled through gritted teeth. Unfortunately, he knows me way too well and his damn smirk grew into a little grin. You see, out of all my friends in the gang, Preston knows me the best and has known me for the longest. He even knew me before I met Penealope. So that's why we're practically twins;we grew up together, and that's how it's always been.
"Mmmhmm. I'll believe that when I see it." he exclaimed and pursed his lips. I cracked up at how ridiculous he looked when he did that. He frowned at the sudden mood change and said, "What's so funny?" I just kept smiling, trying to suppress my giggles.
"You're such a retard sometimes. And that's why you're lucky I love you." I said, still laughing a little.
"I know you are Cathey-Wathey. You really belong in an insane asylum." he replied smiling triumphantly as he said my least favorite nickname and comeback. Just when I was going to say something smart, Cloey came up to the door and started blabning about coming inside and some shit like that. She ended up dragging me into the house, so I mouthed 'I'll get you back Pesty'. Then his triumphant grin tuned into a scowl and he stormed off like the big baaby he is. I laughed at his childish actions. And that's when I saw him. Rixton was looking at me with adoring eyes as he stalked toward me.
Why now? I ask myself silently. But before I could blink, I see both Rixton and Cloey sucking each other's faces off. I got so pissed off that I stormed up to the second level of the house to be as far away from the pair. I feel the sting of tears swarming my vision, some falling from the edge of my eyes. I glance back pnly to see him rip himself off of Cloey, looking highly revolted and calling my name....but I just ignored him and kept pushing myself to go, no matter how much I wanted to run into his arms and forgive him...
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