Trapped in his reality. #wattys2016

chapter 11: Maybe a drink will wake up the unconscious party girl within me.

chapter 11: Maybe a drink will  wake up the unconscious party girl within me.

Coles pov.

"So basically I think it would be totally cool if you came" the cheerleader chirps

"I mean- it would like totally make my night!" She giggles, and curls her blond hair with her long finger. Do girls actually do that in real life?

"Wow.. You're like really strong! You must workout a ton!" She says, grabbing my upper arm, and giving it a soft squeeze

"Okay" I move my arm away from the girls fake, long nails, and take a step back.

"Um.. Ya,  I'll go to the party." I say, just so the chick will fucking leave me alone already.

I swear she's asked me at least four times throughout the day, and its not even lunch time yet.

Or maybe they were other girls who asked me?

They all basically look the same.. pretty, thin, smiley, and when they're not in their cheerleaders uniform, they usually wear  shirts that my 10 year old sister could probably fit into.

"Come on coley!" She wines, and takes another step closer, putting her hand on my chest.

I remove her hand angrily and just decide to get this shit over with.

"I said i'll fucking go" I say angrily 

"Promise?" she asks with a pouty face.

Does she seriously not see that I'm mad??  I brush my fingers  through my hair roughly.

"Yes" I practically growl.

"Yay!" She chirps.

"i'll be waiting for you" she winks, and  blows me a kiss,  finally walking away.

I guess i'll do what I always do when it comes to parties, I'll show up because some hot chick begs me to, I'll have a drink or two, then I'll walk out like 20 minutes later, and leave.

Lexi's POV:

"um.. Guys?"

"What?!" Mason and riley both ask, annoyed.

I may have been begging them to take me home like a 4 year old not wanting to leave her parents to go to kindergarten, on the drive over..

hence the their less than friendly attitude.

Okay.. So maybe  I've exaggerated  a little

You think??!

Its just a party.. Right?

"Remember when I was super confident, and agreed to go to this.. Um.. Teenage gathering?" I asked, innocently

"I swear to god Lexi, if you even think of ditching this party, I will have fucking hulk over here carry you over his shoulder, and drag you screaming and kicking  into that fucking house!" Riley exclaims, pointing at the lit up house in front of us. There were already several, used red cups thrown shamelessly all over the front lawn, and I think I see some people really getting it on with each other threw the huge window right by the front door of the house.

I gulp.

Riley can be pretty scary sometimes...

"Did you just refer to me as the hulk?" Mason asks, amused, lifting an eyebrow

"Oh, don't flatter yourself masone gaysome, many gay guys like to get really buff!" Riley waves mason off sarcastically.

Mason grumbles 'bitch' under his breath, and I just roll my eyes and start walking towards the terrifying house.