After parking my car, I made my way over to Ethan's house, which wasn't ginormous, but it wasn't tiny. It was a middle class house, in Laurinburg it wasn't unusual to have a nice looking middle class house.
"Small kickback, huh?" I chuckled to myself.
Ethan's house was oozing with drunk and high teens, and there was barely any parking. As I neared the house, the strong smell of marijuana, alcohol, and mustiness became more apparent.
The front door was unlocked, and as soon as I swung the door open a huge whiff of marijuana and sweat hit me in the face.
Now, I gotta find Ethan's fine ass.
It didn't take long for me to find him, I just had to open the screen door towards the back of the house to find him and his friends passing a blunt by the bonfire. almost immediately, Ethan's eyes lit up and he gave me a sly smirk.
"You came!" He smiled.
I wasn't sure what to say, so I simply smiled back and sat down in the seat next to him.
His presence made me feel warm inside, or it could just be the fact that we're sitting in front of a blazing bonfire.
"Ahh, so this is the girl that Ethan's been looking forward to seeing.." one of the long-haired friends said, shortly before taking another hit to the blunt being passed around. This friend is unfamiliar to me, he must have already graduated or maybe he goes somewhere else.
"She's a quiet one, I see." Another friend added, eyeing me while licking his lips. I've seen him around, his name is Brian Hamar. I had geometry with him in sophomore year, and he never really changed much.
"Okay... why don't you all go back in the house and go entertain yourselves.." Ethan requested, his voice was laced in annoyance.
At last, we were by ourselves, and Ethan continued to puff on the blunt by himself now that his friends were inside.
I decided to speak first.
"So, a 'little' kickback, huh?" I chuckled.
Ethan chuckled in response, before solidly smirking. That response awakened butterflies in my stomach, god DAMN this mans is hot.
"You must be new to town, I can see. my kickbacks are always turnt." Ethan replied, relighting the blunt.
I internally cringed at his use of the nostalgic word, who uses that anymore? I'm not exactly new, I just don't attend his weekly kickbacks.
"Yea no. I'm not new, I just keep to myself as a homebody most of the time." I chuckled.
"Well babygirl, now that you know me and I know you, that's about to change."
Ethan puffed on the blunt once or twice more, before finally handing it to me. I gladly accepted it into my hand, taking a hit with a swift ghost.
Before you bitch at me, I don't smoke frequently. I used to be a really bad junkie, but that was when I tried too hard to make myself look like one of those loud bitches. Tonight was the first time that I've been like, OUT out. So, let me loosen up for once and get t'd up.
Shortly after passing the blunt back and forth, we went inside. I think I was supposed to follow Ethan, but we were passing the food area and I got distracted, oops.
I collected a few chicken legs out of the large bucket and began my munchies feast. I was in my own world, enjoying the crispy skin and juicy chicken meat while girls were giving cheeks to City Girls in the scene behind me, we are not the same.
A firm hand gripped my left arm and gently pulled me, but not gentle enough to prevent me from dropping a half eaten chicken leg.
"What the f-" I began, before turning my head and seeing that the hand belonged to Ethan, who was navigating the both of us through the crowd and towards the stairs.
I dropped my remaining chicken legs onto a nearby plate, and began to follow Ethan up the stairs. I giggled as his firm wrestler butt moved with each step. What kind of strain was in that blunt?
Soon we made it into what I'm assuming is Ethan's room, it had a few wresting medals hung up on the walls and a few pieces of clothing scattered in a corner of the room.
He shut the lights off and leaned in to kiss me.
Well damn.
"YES!" I thought to myself. This was wayyy too easy! the lord was on my side, I didn't have to go full on Joe from 'YOU' to get his attention.
His plush lips were still moving against mine, and soon his tongue slipped into my mouth. His hands began to navigate around my waist. He tugged at the waistband of my jeans, causing me to whine in response and pull away from his kiss.
"Aye, what is you doing?" He said confused.
"I wasn't exactly expecting us to fuck on our first link." I said insecurely, fidgeting with my fingers.
I couldn't really see anything considering the lights were off, but I'm assuming Ethan stared at me blankly before busting into laughter.
I sat there confused, watching mans slap his knees, geeking.
"Man... y'all bitches be so cute but so god damn boring!" he exclaimed.
Wow.
"I mean, I'm sorry that I'm not easy, and that I don't need to lose my clothing to vibe with you. have fun with those basic bitches, just know that I'm not one of them." I walked out of his room, and dusted my sweater off before walking out of the house.
This has got to be one of the dumbest nights ever. Mission Ethan? Failed, and it barely even started.
