Gotta Have Friends

Chapter 8

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Austin in mm.

Lily.

We walked into the party and it smelled just like weed. It stunk. I hated it. I don't smoke so it was terrible to me. Cierra walked right over to Michael all up on him. I know I encouraged this but after what happened today how could she even...never mind. Whatever. I don't care. Not my problem.

"You wanna go sit outside?" I looked at Diamond.

"Yea...please"

"Come on" I grabbed her hand and we went outside to sit and get fresh air. We sat by the pool.

"You want something to drink?"

"Yea water is fine"

"Ok I'll be right back hold on"

"Okay"

I got up and went back inside to the bar. Yes. This nigga's parents had a whole bar in their house. A whole ass bar. I mean my dad had one but it was in the basement. I went over there and got us some water. Once I got the water I turned around and seen Kevin.

I rolled my eyes. "Move." I tried to go around him.

"Look I'm sorry about earlier..."

"Great." I tried to go around him again and he stopped me.

"Look Lily I really am sorry. I apologize for how I acted ok? Can we start over? Let me take these for you" he took the drinks out my hand.

"What the hell is wrong with you"

"I'm just trying to be nice"

I just looked at him. He was acting super weird.

"Why are you acting weird"

"I'm not" he laughed.

Yea. He was high already.

"Kevin I got it just go back and sit down somewhere." I got the drinks and seen fine ass Boyd. He was one of the football players but he wasn't an asshole. At least not to me. I went over there to him. Diamond can wait just a little while I chat.

"Hey Boyd.." I smiled.

"Wassup Lily" he smirked.

Diamond.

It had been a good minute since Lily went to get the water. I thought something might be wrong so I got up and went back inside to look for her. I prayed I didn't see Kevin.

I went to the bar and she wasn't there. I looked around and finally seen her with Boyd the football player. She was flirting hard sitting in his lap and all. I sighed. Left alone once again. I kinda started to panic not gonna lie. I don't know why I always do this. But I can't help my anxiety. It's so bad. Especially in public places where I don't know anyone and the only two people you know are hooking up with boys and you're rapist is probably somewhere in here drunk or high. Yea. That's the worst.

I felt myself start to get dizzy. I felt like I was about to pass out until someone called my name from behind.

"Diamond right?"

I turned around and seen this boy named Austin. My heart started racing again. I felt terrible. He was just another football player....I really didn't like this at all. I'm so sick of football players. They all stick up for each other. They're all about that "brothers" bullshit. But I'm too nice for this.

"Uh...yea"

"You Cierra's little sister?"

"Yea.."