Trapped

Ch.7

Double update :)

The other POV

Five fucking days until the shit starts up again. I hate that school. The only thing it's good for is willing bitches. They never wanna start anything with me so I stopped trying, now I only fuck them and add them to my contacts if they're any good and want another go.

Taking a draw from my cigarette I look at the naked figure in my bed. I was no longer attracted to girls. I'm only in it for the pleasure. Every girl is the same. All of them are sluts. I decided not to add her to my contacts. She wore to much makeup and her died blonde hair was to obvious. Her brown roots showed. I don't honestly remember her name.

I take a last draw from cigarette and flick it out of the window. I crawl over to the naked girl in nothing but my boxers.

"Hey!" I shout whisper. I pull the covers off of her and she instantly sits up. She looks confused and mad at first but then realized who she's looking at and puts on a fake bitch smile touching my chest seductively but I didn't get aroused by her touch.

"Morning, handsome..." she said sweetly. I hate nicknames. It's so pointless and disinteresting to me. I prefer my name. "Baby" is tolerable but still unnecessary.

"Hey love, you gotta go now, sorry." I say fake interested. She pouts and leans over to kiss me trying to drag me down to bed. I put my hand on her shoulder and tell her my mom's gonna be home in an hour and she needs to go. I didn't honestly care if my mom saw me with this girl because my mom's a slut herself but I needed some excuse. The girl pouted again but got up to get dressed.

She left after a lot of promises to call and a lot of coaxing. My mom wasn't actually coming home, I don't think she'll be back till Monday. She's gone for my spring break because she promised to let me party it up if I let her bring her sex buddies here. I kinda regret that because last time I made a deal with her like that she brought home two guys and had a very loud threesome I could hear from upstairs. So I've decided to throw a huge ass party tomorrow night and get totally wasted.

I pull out my phone and block the fake blondes number and call Elijah. After a few rings he picks up.

"Hey Caleb!" He greets me. I like the Silver's. They're not afraid to have fun and Elijah's twin brother helps me keep my parties under control. They're both great guys and even though they don't approve of me using women they still hang with me to drink or fool around.

"Hey man, im planning a huge rager tomorrow. It's a free-for-all so invite all your friends."

"Sounds like a good time. Do you need help setting up?"

"Yeah, that'd be a huge help. I need to hide all my valuables in a lockable room this time because last time my mom lost her shit when she came home and her vase was broken."

"Yeah we can help out, do you want us to come tonight or tomorrow?"

"Uh, Tonight." I figure we can hang tonight because usually after parties I don't see them for a while because they get grounded.

"Okay, I'll be there in thirty minutes with Lee."

"K, see ya then."

"Bye."

After ending the call I took a shower and washed myself of the girls lipstick stuck on me. My tattoo snaked around my abdomen slightly from the back. It was a tattoo I got illegally at 15. My friend was interning as a tattoo artist and asked to practice on me. It turned out to be a pretty sick tattoo and it was half priced because I was a test subject. It was a dragon covered in intertwining green thorns and blue flowers. The dragon itself was well crafted with changing scales from a light red to orange. At first the color alarmed me but I actually loved the look after a while. The dragon is trapped in the thorns unable to fly. I had requested he do that to be a permanent reminder of my situation. Such a great animal trapped by small things.

I got out of the shower and dried off. My curly hair, now slightly less curly because of a recent haircut, hung on my forehead gradually getting shorter in the back. If I gave a shit I could comb it back with gel and make it look neat but I gave up on that. 

I threw on some black skinny jeans and a t-shirt with a white and grey hoodie. My earring snagged on my sweatshirt slightly and I fixed it making sure it didn't pull it into a weird spot. I've wanted to get a lip piercing but decided it'd be troublesome to kiss with so I've postponed it.

I heard the doorbell ring as I was finishing up with my teeth. I wiped my mouth and head downstairs opening the door for the two twins. We shared greetings and went into my kitchen to get snacks and some beer. I grabbed a bottle of wine and vodka setting it on the table in my living room. The Silver's liked wine so that's why I got it for them but I prefer harder drinks like vodka. They say vodka is fucking nasty but I like it. Sipping my beer I lounge on the couch making calls to get some alcohol and food for the party. They sat on the ground playing call of duty.

After a while we were laughing all of us slightly tipsy. We were talking about random shit when I saw Elijah's phone light up. The name said "Molly❤️😇"

I read it squinting my eyes,

"Fine I'll go 😝but just so you know I've never been to a party and I don't drink regularly so I may be a mess"