Something About You..

Part 29:Cheater, Cheater, where'd you meet him?

(No good white trash hoe)

Ahhh.. Quick little memo.. ^That.. is a song reference with one word change. Please excuse it, and find it funny. Thank you

-Stark's P.O.V-

I watched as Danny pulled out of the driveway, waving goodbye to Alex. She didn't seem to really notice though. She immediately went to attending to her appearance before Danny even managed to make it around the car. 

It was comical, Danny noticed, shook his head and smirked at me. I shrugged back at him as a response and he flipped me off smiling while sitting in the driver's seat. 

Not gonna lie he's seemed so happy all night. From the moment we got into the store this morning. He has been going all day and only has been taking breaks to smoke a cigarette or take a bong hit.

Chika snapped me out of my thoughts since she is clawing at the door, watching me through the window. nonchalantly pressing my hands into my pockets, I walk back inside the house as they pull away. The front door leads into a mudroom where I wipe my feet on the mat in there, petting Chika on her head. She stays close as I walk into the kitchen, past the living room. 

Never really liked the set up of the house. The front door has a small mudroom, only two people can stand in it at a time. Turning left from the mud room, is the garage door, turning right from the mud room is the hall to the living room and kitchen. There's the hall in the kitchen to the bedroom and the bathroom. Then the hidden lair in the living room, with the jacuzzi. I am turning right, walking past the living room, heading to the kitchen. At a glance I notice the back door has streaks of sweat and handprints all over the glass. I let out a long sigh taken in the damage of the party. 

This is gonna be a long night..

Starting with the food, I start putting the drinks and leftover in the fridge. The chips and snacks make it to the cupboards, the alcohol was brought into the garage, stored in the freezer out there. I learned that keeping the alcohol in the house makes it more accessible. Found that once I hid it, people stopped getting completely shit faced around here..

Okay, mainly me. I know where it is, but it's inconvenient now. 

I quietly laugh at myself before continuing back into the kitchen. I grab a antibacterial wipe, swiping it against the glass door, cleaning up as much as I can of the handprints. There's even a lipstick smudge. Realizing I will need a few wipes, I head back to the counter to grab a few more when I hear the front door open then slam shut. 

I didn't even hear someone come up the driveway and normally I do.

Out pops a familiar face, one that I rarely get to see, but when I see this face, I know Danny did something wrong.

"Where is he?"

"He's not here." I slouch against the kitchen counter. Shaking my head in annoyance before looking up at Nathan disapprovingly. "What he do now?"

"My fucking brother took out my best friend out on a date! Imagine how upset I was to find it was a fucking party with you and your shit friends!" He strode over to the fridge pulling out a water and opening it, talking a gulp out of it before closing it and slamming it down on the counter. He's not wrong about the shit friends, but those are the ones you invite to a party. He propped his elbows up on the counter while rubbing the tension out of his face. His blonde locks covering his eyes as he looks down. A sigh escaped him. 

Hmm.. He's kind of cute. Wonder why I haven't noticed that before.

"He's not gonna be back for at least.." I stop mid sentence, checking the clock on the wall. Danny's been gone for about 20 minutes now. It takes about 30 to get to her house he said, so we still about 45 minutes right? Cause it'll take him 10 more to get there roughly and about 30 on his way back. Shit, he's staring at me waiting for an answer, "Sorry, about 45 minutes bud".