"Hey Want to go out tonight?" I ask Vince.
"Sure, what time should I pick you up?" He asks, "and where are we going?"
"There's a bonfire tonight at eight." I say grinning at the phone.
"See you at seven thirty." He says before hanging up.
I leave my phone on the bed as I search through my closet. Finding a skirt, I pair it with a black lace see through shirt. Oh. Yes. I put it on my bed and get out a black bra to go under neath. This will be a fire fit.
When I'm done changing I walk out and look in the mirror. My body fits it nicely and the shirt adds a teasing addition. I'm not planning on being affectionate with Vince but he'll think I am. I put on a pare of short boots and walked out the door.
Sitting down stairs I check my phone, no messages. I don't want to here from Parker right now anyways.
Hey - Anonymous
Hey - Me
How're you? - Anonymous
Not well - Me
Why? - Anonymous
Because, a boy, he is so impossible! - Me
I get that - Anonymous
Well I have to go - Me
Where are you going? - Anonymous
A bonfire with a date - Me
Cool - Anonymous
I turn my phone off and put it in the pocket of my skirt before the doorbell rings. Vincent gives me a warm smile.
"Hey." He says.
A little sum up of Vincent is he is really preppy, he's the typical good boy. He has his sexual side when he's drunk but it never get's too far. I guess that's why I don't like a lot of nice guys like him, I have to like guys like Parker. I like him. I'm also really hurt, so let's get the show on the road.
When we get there a half hour later, everyone is talking and drinking. I guy I talk to here and there hands me and Vincent cups and I take a sip confirming it's beer.
Vince finds a spot for us to sit around the fire, I look around at everyone and stop when I see Parker. Great. What the hell is he doing here? I didn't even think he knew about the damn thing. When he sees me his smile drops, I look away and focus on what people are talking about.
"Let's play a game." A girl named Chelsea says, "Of spin the bottle."
Everyone cheers and the game is set up, me and Vincent join in but Parker doesn't thankfully.
A few people go until one guy, an attractive one, spins and it stops on me. He stands and makes his way to me. Our lips become inches apart until I blink once and he's on the floor. I look down at him in complete shock, then back to a body standing next to me.
"Parker." I breath speachless.
He stands there looking mad and upset, I watch as he runs past me and through the woods.
A couple people help the guy on the ground who's groaning and I walk out with Vince.
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I'm sitting on my bed while watching TV until my phone goes off.
Caller ID unknown.
"Hello?, who is this?" I answer.
"It's Parker's Stepsister." A girl says.
"Wait, what?, Why are you calling me?" I ask.
"Parker came home pissed off and started slamming things around repeatedly saying your name." She says in a worried tone.
I don't respond, I'm processing it all.
"Could you maybe get down here and I'll tell you a little more." She asks.
"Sure, I'll be there in four minutes." I say before hanging up.
I quickly grab a random jacket and slip it on then head downstairs and through the front door. As I drive I really hope he's okay. If he's okay? No, if that guy is okay. Actually I don't care about him so I guess Parker.
I pull alongside the curb and get out, walking up the steps to the front door. It's opened slightly so I walk in to find a blonde girl cleaning the counter of glass.
"Hey." I say.
"Hey, I'm sorry to call this late but he seemed like he'd want to talk to you." She says.
"It's okay." I say.
"Okay well, he's out back in the garden." She says.
"I'm-"
"I know, he was yelling your name." She says with a chuckle, "I'm Samantha."
"I'm just going to go to him now." I say awkwardly before walking out the back.
I look for him in all of the darkness before spotting his lovely figure sitting on a bench.
"Hey." I say quietly.
He doesn't answer, he only looks at me.
"What're you doing here?" He asks taking a gulp of the bottle in his hand.
"Put that down... and I came to see you." I say.
He takes an other gulp, not listening, "Why?, aren't you busy with your boyfriend to give a shit where I am?" He asks.
My heart sinks, I couldn't want to give a hug more right now. How could he possibly think that? Just because I was mad?
He continues to take gulps, "Please stop!" I snap.
He swishes it around and drops it on the ground making it splatter.
"Why'd you do that?" I ask.
"I... Reall...Lik." He mumbles.
I crouch down and begin to pick up the glass, "Stop, Lizzy, stop." He says.
I ignore him being careful with the sharp edges, He grabs my shoulders.
"Stop." He says quietly.
I stand and drop the glass making it bounces on the floor. He stands and walks to me as I help him through the house and to his room.
It's decorated nicely and the posters he has are nicely hung. I lay him on his bed and cover him up.
"You look cute." He groans.
I look down at the jacket down knowing it's his jacket. He chuckles into his pillows, I turn off his lamp and walk toward the door.
"Good night Hermoso." I say leaving his room.
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