Our Girl

Confession

When we arrived at the party Sawyer and I were instructed to stay inside of the car.

Of course we didn't listen.

"Where do you think that they'd be?" Sawyer was looking back and forth as we walked through the house.

I shrugged my shoulders. "Wherever they'd get the most attention."

"Do you think the guys have found them yet?"

"For my sake I hope not."

My attention became distracted by a guy making out with a statue. I hope he's drunk.

Sawyer started to jab me in my side with her finger. I nudged her off with my elbow. "What?" The guy was starting to use tongue. I needed to record this.

She pointed towards my targets.

I didn't wait for her to give me the rational game plan. I was a woman on a mission.

With every step I took towards them the sound of Levi's hurt voice replayed in my mind over and over again.

I tapped Nicole on her shoulder and she spun around smiling, only her face dropped when she saw who sought her attention. Why does everyone have that reaction with me?

"What do you want?" Well that's rude.

"Your confession."

"What?"

"Did you or did you not have your head attached to a penis that didn't belong to my brother?" People tuned into our conversation at the mention of a penis. Horny bastards.

She started to laugh like a hyena. She must be drunk.

"What's it to you?"

Yep, she has to be drunk because that was a very stupid question.

"Relax sweetie, it's your fault we're cheating in the first place."

Is that so? How in the world was this my fault? And what the Hell does she mean by 'we'? I came for Nicole. But Nicole and Brittany will both do.

"Care to explain." I wasn't using my outside voice. Not yet at least.

Brittany smiled innocently. "If you hadn't called Cocoa Cola that night before the carnival, I wouldn't have needed to get my fix elsewhere."

Cocoa Cola? My face scrunched up at the nickname. That's a horrible pet name.

"That doesn't really explain the trollop behavior. And what's Nicole's lips around someone's dick have to do with Colson?" I cocked my head to the side trying to put the pieces together. This is definitely an incomplete puzzle.

Nicole laughed and took a sip of her drink. "College boys are better."

"What's a trollop?" Someone asked in the audience.

I ignored the moron bystander. The heat was rising to my head, evaporating any control I had left. "Please tell me I heard wrong?"

Sawyer shook her head. "No can do buddy."

My lips went into a thin line. Everything around me disappeared as Nicole's words rang through my ears.

I was trying my best to control my anger but I was beginning to anger like a bull who saw the color red.

Even though it was really just the movement of the flag that angers them. It really could be any color, but you get my point.

"Um hello? Are you done staring?" Nicole's high pitched voice brought me back to reality.