"Look," Scott says, clearing his throat. His cheeks are burning red from all of the liquor he's been drinking, and he's trying to catch his breath so that he can continue. "All I'm saying is that it was the best sex of my entire life."
"It was in a public restroom." Colby says with disgust, wrinkling his nose up. "That's definitely not something to be proud of."
I lean over to grab a beer from the pack that's sitting on the table, my stress and anxiety dwindling down with each second that passes by. I haven't felt this relaxed in a really long time. Plus, I haven't had a guys night with just the four of us since everything happened with Reina.
Mark grabs a handful of cheetos from the bowl on the coffee table, and I'm surprised that he hasn't said a sexual remark yet. He always does.
"I'm proud of it." Scott shrugs. "Casey's gotten so much dirtier since we've been married. It's like, now that she knows we're definitely going to be together she's willing to do anything. I mean anything."
My mind wanders to the day that Reina and I finally get married and I can't help but smile. I see her in a white dress, preferably a tight one, and it's not hard to think about the honeymoon either. Fucking her in a wedding dress sure as hell isn't a bad image.
"Still." Colby cringes. "A public restroom?"
I'm still pissed at him from last weekend at Casper's. To even think he thought it would be okay to stand there, let alone rub her back? It's completely uncalled for. He should have just came and got me, but clearly his crush for Reina still lingers. Un-fucking believable.
"Public restrooms aren't all bad." I smirk, remembering the time Reina and I fucked in the bathroom years ago while she was supposed to be on a date with Colby. I said it to irritate him, which I knew would happen, and when his eyes pop up to mine the anger is flashing rapidly.
"Reina had a hard time keeping quiet." I grin again devilishly at him. "You know, when I took her right on the sink."
"Justin." Scott warns.
"No, It's fine." Colby says cooly. "Honestly Justin, keep on being a dick. When Reina sees who you truly are then she'll realize that maybe the person she needs was right in front of her face this whole time. It won't be long before you hurt her."
I can't take it anymore. I can't help but flip the coffee table upside down, that being the first thing I come into contact with before I'm grabbing him by the hem of his shirt and getting directly into his face. "Say it again." I seethe through clenched teeth. "I fucking dare you."
"Enough!" Scott shouts, trying to pull me back. He's not strong enough though. "This was supposed to be a fucking guys night. Can't you both just calm the fuck down?"
"No!" I shout back to Scott, still staring at Colby. He doesn't seem scared though, he just has this smug, arrogant look on his face. I want to punch off all of the freckles on his stupid cheeks. Fucking ginger. "He's constantly trying to swoop in on her all the fucking time. If Reina still hung around you guys when she lost her memory I guarantee you he would have tried to take her. Now that we're all hanging out again you think that you still have some sort of chance? Are you fucking stupid?"
"Why the fuck do you think you never got her back when she lost her memory? It's not because you kept reminding her of the past, it's because she genuinely wasn't fucking interested. It was dumb luck that you even got her to sleep with you to begin with. You wouldn't mean shit to her if it weren't for the sex. I mean honestly, did you-"
My fist collides with his jaw before he can say anything more. I'm punching him repeatedly, the blood spattering onto the floor. Scott is trying to pull me off of him, but when he can't he curses at Mark, who finally decides to help. They're both trying to separate us, but before they do Colby gets a hit to my nose. We're both apart now, Mark holding Colby back as Scott holds me by the hem of my shirt.
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Just Friends: The Sequel.
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