"Amari, you guys have been best friends for too long. There's no way you two haven't done something."
"We're just friends. Some of us can manage keeping our hands to ourselves."
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Amari and Tyler have been best friends since they were kids, but...
Looking in the mirror I fix my outfit and hair. I didn't expect Lana to invite me, but when she gave me the invitation, how could I turn down being in a house filled with girls in lingerie? She had rented out a house for the party and everyone at school was coming. I didn't know Lana was that popular.
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Even Hunter was going and he was picky about where he showed his face.
"It can make or break my reputation. I'm basically Beyonce if she was a guy.... And hotter." Hunter had said.
I had also slapped him for comparing himself to Beyonce.
"Ready?" I asked walking downstairs where I saw Hunter practically naked. "Woah!" I covered my eyes and looked away. "What the hell?"
"Stop being over dramatic. I'm a sexy cop." He said and I heard the smile on his face.
"Put on some damn clothes." I shook my head walking towards the door with my back facing him. "You aren't supposed to be wearing lingerie." I turned and slapped the back of his head before turning away from him again.
"Mom said that all of the girls would be looking at me if I wore this." He said. "You're just hating."
"Hardly. Hurry up and change so we can go." I shook my head. "I'm meeting Chase there."
"Fine. If I must be simple." He groaned rushing upstairs.
When he came back down he was fully dressed and we left.
At The Party
I parked the car and Hunter wasted no time in rushing off to talk to girls. I locked the car and headed into the house. Loud music invaded my ears and I felt as if I was at a Victoria Secrets' fashion show. Half naked girls were everywhere and I wasn't complaining.
"Hot, right?" Chase said patting my shoulder.
"Where did you come from?" I asked looking around.
"I was talking to Collin. He told me about your fight." Chase said.
"Hardly call it a fight. Only one of us threw a punch." I mumbled. "I'm gonna go get a drink."
"I'm coming!" Chase and I pushed through the crowd and went into the kitchen for drinks.
The music wasn't as loud in the kitchen and no one really sat in there.
