Temptation ( MB fancfic) (ON HOLD)

Ch. 9- Birthday Special

~Chresanto's POV~

I have no idea what was going on last night. unfortunately i think its best to say i caught to worse of it. Damn I wish lacey was here, this night leading into my birthday would have been great for me. We could've spent the whole night together, cuddling, kissing, twerking, grinding, all that good shit. India was acting weird as fuck last night at that damn party, and lowkey think she slipped something in my drink but idk probably was me being high as fuck last night overweighing my consciousness. I dont even remember anything that happened last night at that party. All i remember is her twerking on me and that 30 mins later i told i needed to go home cause i didnt feel to good. She lead me to a room and closed the door. 

I wake up to a soft plush bed with a hangover headache that is killing my head like bitch. My eyes aren't coming to life just yet so its a blurred. ( Hehe blurred lines, sorry had to) My phone vibrating with the picture of me and Lacey as my screensaver. Three text messages from Tiffany Wonder whats up with her? I thought. My shirt was laying on the floor and so was another shirt, from what it looks like its a female's. Can't tell what color but i know for sure i dont wear crop tops. As I look around the room I see my cargo's and then a pair of black leggings. My eyes started to widen at the sight I'm continuing to see in this lightly lit room. I move my hand just a little bit and i felt something soft and warm, I jerked my hand back quick as if i was burnt by fire. A curly haired, light skinned, female was laying next to me in the king sized bed. I hurried up and jumped out the bed and threw on my draws and pants. The body turned over and moaned from the noise I was making. " Morning Chreasanto, Happy birthday baby" The female said. My jaws were on the floor when I heard the voice. I grabbed my shoes, shirt, car keys, and phone and jet out the bedroom towards the front door. People who couldnt go home that were too intoxicated slept on the floors and furniture. I opened up the hardwood door and slammed it shut running to my car. Once I unlocked the doors i just sat in the car breathing  hard with my head in my hands. The smell of weed lightly lingered in the car. Are you fucking serious?! Nigga this must be a dream! Pinch yaself nigga. I thought violently. I slapped myself, punched, pinched, even splashed water on my face to make sure this shit wasnt real. I quickly put the keys in the ignition, started up the car and drove off. When I pulled up in the driveway luckily my mom was gone to work otherwise i wouldnt hear the end of " You took the car without permission" arugment.  I turned off the car and sat there tripping off of what could have happened in that room. Now wait a minute here, take a deep breath and try to remember I mumble to myself. As I close my eyes I try to picture the kitchen scene from when I was telling India I wanted to go Home.

※Previously In the Story※

I saw India still in the kitchen , but she was eating Pineapples off the fruit tray. " What you eating fruit for?" I said picking up my can of pepsi. I took a sip of it and felt a different taste. This does not taste like pepsi, put it down chresanto I Thought but i ignored it and continued drinking. India was just smiling at me eating her pineapples seductively. She weird as fuck I thought. "Ayee watch my stuff right quick , I gotta piss like a bitch" I told her running down the hallway. " Sure thing.." I heard her trail off. I found the bathroom and pulled my pants down and pissed ,This feels hella good, damn I had to pee. I thought while throwing my head back and breathing hard. When I was done I shook off, pulled up my pants, and washed my hands. I looked at myself in the mirror before leaving the bathroom, my eyes were still red from the blazing and that was an hour ago. I cut off the light and walked out, but for some reason my vision was getting blurry and i couldnt walk straight. I placed my hand along the wall to help guide me back to the kitchen. I finally made it back to the kitchen and grabbed India. "Yo, I dont feel to good bruh, I think imma go". I said. "C'mon let me see if i can find you a room" She said placing one arm around my back with the other placing my arm around her shoulder.