Friday night
"Fuck."
I jerked my head towards Hamilton who had apparently hit his toe against the door. I burst out laughing while he kept on cursing under his breath. "Are you okay?" I asked in between laughs and he glared at me.
There were tears forming in his eyes, him biting his lip and grabbing his foot with his hand. "Fuck me." He mumbled, loud enough for me to understand.
"Hey, hey, it's only your toe, not like you broke your wrist." I said and he shook his head. "This shit hurts like a bitch." He winced as he put his foot back on the ground. "Dammit."
"Stop acting like a little kid, idiot." I said and he rolled his eyes. "Could you get ready already?" He said, I cocked an eyebrow. "I don't know what to wear."
"A dress?" He said, a grin forming on his lips. I bit my bottom lip and nodded. "Well, maybe I should, considering-"
"Oh, no." Hamilton said. "You were gonna say something about Lucas, you know I don't wanna hear it." He said, throwing his head back. I grinned. "Alright, come on, go change." I pushed him out of my room and closed the door.
I searched trough my closet for the dress I once bought with Ethan. I was certain he'd appreciate it if I would wear it. It was a short, tight black dress with spaghetti straps. I put it on and grabbed my favourite denim jacket before walking downstairs.
"Are you heading off with Connor?" My mom asked and I looked at her, nodding. "Yes, I am, he's just finishing up my make up." I said and my mom scanned me. "Is Lucas gonna be there?"
I casually shrugged, not knowing if he was. "I actually don't know, haven't heard of him since Wednesday."
"Daniels, sit down." Connor demanded, walking into the living room too. "Whoa, calm your tits dude." I said and he rolled his eyes. "Come on, I wanna get going."
"Planning on getting laid?" I mocked, poking his sides. "Give me a break, princess." He said, chuckling as he grabbed my hands with his, rubbing his thumb over the top. "Well, I'm going to Dean's tonight, meeting his parents." My mom said, smiling at us. "Have fun." Connor said.
I looked at our hands, clearing my throat and quickly pulling myself out of his grip. "Let's get to the point, shall we?" I asked and he grinned. "Sure thing."
And so we did.
***
I looked around, spotting Katie and walking up to her. "Hey, have you seen Lucas?" I asked and she turned to me. "Yeah, I think he's outside with a friend." She said and I nodded. "Thank you."
As I walked outside, I saw Lucas talking to a guy from his basketball team. I slowly walked up to them, not wanting to interrupt their conversation.
Maybe I should have.
"Fuck man, you're running out of time." His friend, I believe his name was Tyler Cook, said. "I know, I know, but she went down on me, I'm getting there. I'm gonna try again tonight. Man, she's a good girl and I don't wanna hurt her."
"You're planning on taking her virginity for a bet with the team, and break up with her after, probably. You knew you were gonna hurt your little childhood friend." Tyler said. "Yeah, yeah, just give me a little more time. It'll happen, it's just... Hamilton. He's in my way, he has been the whole time. He knows about the bet."
"That guy knows everything." Tyler laughed and Lucas scoffed. "I have to move quick." He said, standing up straight now.
I fixed my hair and walked up to them, anger rushing trough me. "Hey." I said and Lucas cleared his throat. "Hey- Erm, Alli this is Tyler."
"I know." I said and he licked his lips. Tyler patted Lucas' shoulder, shaking his head. "Good luck."
Lucas wanted to plant a kiss on my lips, but I turned my face away. "Wanna play beer pong? I feel like getting drunk." I asked and he seemed to notice something different, but still nodded. "Yeah, uhm, sure."
I grabbed his hand and dragged him back inside. I spotted Hamilton and called him over to us. "How about Con and I play against you and Katie?" I proposed and Connor frowned. "Yeah, actually, good idea."
Lucas nodded, running a hand trough his hair. "Yeah, sure."
We sat up a table with the cups and got a ping pong ball out of Chris's, the host, garage. Connor and I stood at one end and Katie and Lucas at the other. "You can start." I said and Katie took the ball, shooting it, it bounced once, but didn't land in one of the red cups. "My turn." Connor said, sending the ball straight into a cup. Katie picked it up and downed it. "Vodka."
Lucas' his ball went into a cup, me needing to down it. I picked up the cup and downed it, feeling the tequila burn.
This kept on going until Connor and I had beat them. "What's next?" I asked, the alcohol I had consumed kicking in. "Alli, let's talk in the kitchen, shall we?" Connor said and grabbed my arm.
We walked to the kitchen, where it was less crowded and he folded his arms over his chest. "What?" I asked and he squinted his eyes. "Something's up."
I sighed, grabbing a bottle of strong liquor. "Maybe." I said before taking a swing. He shook his head. "You-"
"I What?" I asked, taking another swing just more this time. "Lucas is an ass, you were right all along. I never believed I would say this after four months of dating him."
"What do you mean?"
"Con, like you don't know. Alright, maybe I was starting to love him, but for him it was all an act. I always wondered why he'd date me, sister of the quarterback, right?" I said, licking my lips. "Alli, don't be like that. There are plenty of guys that are willing to date you."
"Like who?"
He opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't make a sound. "See?" I said, walking away with the bottle in my hand. "Lucas." I said and he turned around. "Babe?"
"Come on, let's get upstairs."
He frowned and I licked my lips. "I wanna have some fun."
He bit his lip and grinned. "Sure thing."
He followed me upstairs and we entered one of the rooms that wasn't taken. I locked the door behind me and he immediately pushed me against the wall right after. I looked into his eyes and he placed his lips on mine. I could already feel his boner against my leg, showing he really needed it fixed. He pulled of his shirt, our lips getting disconnected a few times.
He bit his lip and lifted me off the ground, stepping us to the bed and putting me down. His body was hovering over mine, his lips meeting my neck. I moved so that I was on top of him, straddling his waist. "Wait." I said and he frowned. "I'm ready." I said.
He smiled and placed his hands on the side of my cheek, he was about to say something. "But not with you." I said, he frowned and I scoffed, getting off of him. "Fuck you." I said. "Sorry? What did I do wrong?"
"You're a fucking liar. You're only together with me to take my virginity because of a bet." I said, turning back to him. "Well, in the first part I was, now I genuinely like you." He said and I laughed in a sarcastic way. "Like. There you have it, not love. So fuck off Lucas, we're done and don't try to get back with. Maybe you should just fuck Katie." I said and he licked his lips. "My bad, it already happened."
Son of a bitch, he can't be serious.

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The Falling virgin
Teen FictionAlli, short for Allison is the sister of the quarterback, who is dating the head cheerleader. As if that wasn't enough, but no. Connor, her brother's best friend, has been hanging out with Alli a lot. People suspect things. What do you expect when y...