HER (GirlxGirl) [Completed]

Chapter twenty two: Party trouble

"And you know.. shit happens."

This girl, who was clearly drunk out of her mind, was slurring words that I couldn't understand, leaning too close to my liking and the smell of weed was coming off of her.

I didn't want to offend her- hell, I didn't even care at this point. This girl was driving me crazy. She keeps talking about shit that I don't want to know, like her life story which I clearly have no interest in.

"So.. tell me about yourself." She smiles, leaning over towards me.

Leaning back away from her, I gave her a look before helplessly looking around for Jasmine. Looking back at the girl, she was smiling at me.

"Uh, I don't have anything to say. I'm a boring ass person."

She scoots closer towards me. "I doubt that." She smiles. "I know all about you."

Leaning up, I gave her a confused look. "What the hell does that mean?"

"You're Micah Brooks. The town whore. You sleep around with every single girl here. You don't do relationships. You're what they call a badass, but I just don't see it."

Pushing her back a little, I gave her a mean look. "I don't know who the hell told you that shit, but it's not true. You need to keep your mouth shut."

"Or what?" She asks, smiling.

I caught sight of Jasmine walking into the living room, which was the perfect opportunity to get the hell away from this girl before I knocked her out.

Grabbing her arm, she turns around to face me. "Jesus, Micah you scared me! I thought I would have to hit someone." She looks past me for a moment. "Where's the girl I hooked you up with?"

Rolling my eyes, I cross my arms. "She's fucking a guy upstairs."

She makes a face. "I'm sorry."

I shrugged. "It's cool. Anyways, I wanna know who the hell is telling everyone about me."

"Huh?" She gave me a confused look.

Looking around at everyone, I pull her aside. "This chick that I was talking to said she knew all about me. Said things that were somewhat fucking true and I wanna know who the hell is running their mouth."

She looks around for a moment before looking back at me and shrugging. "I don't know. Do you have any enemies?"

"If I did, I would know." I look around for a moment. "Someone is definitely stalking me. I haven't told anyone my life because why the hell would I do that?"

Jasmine's eyes wandered around until I watched her stare at something or someone then she motioned behind me.

That's when I saw Cole standing near some people with a drink in his hands, talking. I continued to watch him for a moment until I realized that if anyone would talk shit about me and run their mouth..

It would be Cole.

"Hold my drink." I handed my cup to Jasmine then walked over to Cole.

His back was towards me and it took everything in me to not grab his head and bash it on the ground. Instead, I tapped his shoulder and waited until he turns around.

His smile faded once he saw it was me. "What do you want?" He took a sip of his beer, not losing eye contact with me.

Crossing my arms, I sized him up. "How about you stop saying shit about me to every fucking body?"

"What are you even talking about?"

"I know you're the one running around telling everyone my business. It's not your fucking business, Jackson." I push him back.