Winning over The Bad Boy(Do you wanna play a game)

Chapter: 11

We walked out of my room and I had to weave my way through the already sweaty bodies. We pushed through the crowds and I stumbled a couple of times. I made it to the stairs. Finally. I looked over to Lana and smiled at her, which she returned. We walked down the stairs and were just chilling in the living room. She caught glimpse of her new boy toy and practically pleaded me with her eyes. "Go." I said nodding my head to his direction. "Are you sure?" She asked me with guilt evident in her eye. I nodded my head. "I'll be fine." I gave her a reassuring smile and she pulled me into a hug. "Remember to have fun tonight. Let loose a little. No more good girl. Be bad for once." And with that she pulled away, flashed me a smile and left. She was right. No more good girl. Time to be bad. Even if it's only for a night. Half these people are too drunk to remember anyways. I guess my legs already decided the answer for me because I wounded up in the kitchen in front of a keg stand. I grabbed a red solo cup and filled it, I chugged it. I was told that if you sip, you get the bitter taste, and they were right, it wasn't as bitter as I thought considering I chugged it. I filled it up again and chugged it. I filled it up once more and walked over to a corner to sip on it. That was of course until I heard my favorite song playing in the living room. I just about booked it out of there. 

I was in the living room swaying my hips back and forth to the beat of Usher's hit 'Yeah'. I danced like I usually did when I was dancing in my room alone; this being different because I'm most definitely not alone. That was until my beautiful best friend joined me. We belted out the lyrics and danced seductively next to one another. She flashed me a knowing look and I winked. She came up behind me and started grinding. We already had attention from our singing out burst, this just topped it. We were grinding against each other while guys screamed at us things like, "kiss her" "make out," "take her dress off!" and other... dirty things like that. We laughed at the horny teens around us and new how to top it off. Again. She looked at me and closed the distance I threw my arms around her neck and kissed her back. We made sure to make it extra sexy. We could practically hear the guys' boners screaming. We tried so hard not to laugh. We broke apart and smiled at each other and winked. Guys were cheering, girls were scoffing at us for making their boyfriends hard or whatnot. Hey, lucky them we made it easier for those hoes to seduce them. It's not like the first time I've kissed Lana though. The first time was an accident, the second a dare, and ever since then we just pecked each other every time the other leaves and that jazz. Kind of like Snooker and Jwow. You know the sister kisses that they give? Yeah, that's what it's like, kissing my sister. Yup. I just compared myself and my best friend to Snooki and Jwow. Sue me. Hahaha. I'm totally Snooki though. Just playing. I am not like that.. Yeah right. 

I walked back into the kitchen to get a new drink, considering my drink had some how disappeared.. Oh weelll! I walked up to the keg grabbing a new red solo cup and filling it with the liquid. I chugged it and got another cup then chugging right after. The last cup I got to sip on realizing I have to peee! I raced out of the kitchen, stumbling a few times to the stairs and up the stairs. I finally got to my door and went to open it, but tripped instead. I caught myself and laughed hysterically. I opened the door and walked in. I walked to the bathroom and tripped again. I didn't catch myself this time. Strong arms were tangled around me and I was pressed into a hard chest. "I've been looking for you." He breathed in my ear and I got up chuckling. "I'm sorry do I know you?" I said rather rudely. "Yeah?" He asked confused. "Hmm. No, I don't think I do." And with that I walked over to my bed and sat down laughing lightly to myself. "Are you okay?" His beautiful face had worry lines. "Fiinnee." I slurred and swatted his arm lightly. He stood up. "Are you drunk?" He asked, well more like growled. "Whaatt? Me druunnkkk. Psstt. Noooo." I slurred trying to keep my eyes open but probably looked like I was being possessed. "What the fuck, Effy?" He screamed. "Shhh." I shushed him bringing my fingers to his lips. He sighed and sat next to me looking at the floor with worry lines. I touched his face and he was tensed but I kept stroking his face. "You're pretttyyy." I slurred and I laughed but he was still angry, he tried not to smile and was failing. His face turned into a frown again and I got sad. I starting crying. Yes crying actual tears were come out. What's happening?!?! "Don't cry, princess." He went to touch my face and I swatted his hand away. "Don't talk to me, don't touch, just leave me alone, Ryder." I snapped standing up. "What the fuck did you just say to me.” He growled unattractively. Just kidding. It turned me on a bit. Shaking those thoughts I pointed to the door. "Get the heck out of my room!" I yelled at him. He stepped closer. "Ryder, back the hell up." I said backing up myself. He grabbed my wrist, "don't you ever tell me what to do." He barked. I got dangerously close and in his face, "or you'll do what exactly? Hit me?" I laughed dryly. "Go ahead then, hit me, Ryder." I said getting a little louder and closer to him. "Fucking hit me!" I screamed in his face he looked taken aback then his anger came flashing through. He pushed me up against the wall. "What the fuck has gotten in to you." He spat. "This isn't fucking you." I laughed wryly at his statement. "This is exactly who I am." I spat back, pushed him and left my room.