Fatal Attraction

Chapter 8

Khalil POV
I step out of my car and walk up the pathway to Angels house.

"ANGEL" i yell entering her house

She comes down the steps whilst carrying a box of decorations.

"Oh for once you come on time" she huffs, placing the box on the table and Blessing and Emma walk in with more decorations.

"Ok this is all that i could get from the club" Emma says

"What room do you want us to start in" Blessing asks

"Start outside and then work your way in, and you can start putting the music together. The DJ equipment is right over there."Angel said pointing to the other side of the living room.

I took out my lap top and placed it on the DJ table and then started plugging in wires. Once I was set up i started playing random songs and the place was already mostly decorated.

"So whose gonna be here" i ask as I walk into Angels room and sit on the bed.
Angel walks out of her bathroom in a red crop top and black leather high waisted shorts and red heels....DAAAAAMMMMMNNNN.

"Basically the whole school" she says fixing her curled hair in her mirror as I kick back on her bed.

"Soooo-"

"Yes I invited Brice" she says turning to face me and roll her eyes.

"But she isnt coming" Emma says walking into the room in some adidas, black tank top, black skinny jeans, gold neclace, and a gold belt.

"What! What do you mean she isnt coming" i say sitting up.

"She doesnt want to start socializing. brice has always been like that."Blessing says walking into the room in high waisted skirt and a black crop top with black heels.

"Oh well" Angel says fixing her lipstick in her mirror as I walk out of her room.

Brice is going to this party...Ill make sure of it.

Brice POV
I sit on the couch with popcorn in hand and watch some old episodes of Full House. I wish I had a caring dad like Michelle. I bet Emma and Blessing are having fun. The party doesnt start for another hour.

As the show goes on commercial, i hear a knock at the door. I walk to the door and open it to reveal, Khalil. I feel the butterflies coming. Ever since that kiss i just keep blushing and thinking about him. He smiles when he takes in my attire.

Thats when i realize that im in nothing but boy shorts and a tank top plus mix match socks. I have no make up on and my hair probably looks like a birds nest.

"Nice look" he smirks and i just walk back to the living room in this small ass apartment as he walks in too.

"What are you doing here Khalil" i ask

"To bring you to Angels party ofcourse" he says as if its obvious

"Ha no, i dont want to go to a party where Ill do basically nothing but sit in the corner" I explain

"Come on Brice. I will show you a good time and trust me, Angel throws the best parties so you wont be bored at all." He explains and I roll my eyes.

Suddenly he gets up and kneels in front of where im sitting and takes my hands.

"PLEASE BRICE OH PRETTY PLEASE OH MY GOSH PLEASE PLEASE PL-"

"OK...gosh" i say covering his mouth as he licks my hand and I look at him in disgust.

"Go get ready" he says as he picks me up and pushes me towards the steps.

"Ok ok im going"

Khalil POV
I walk around the living; looking at old books. The arent any pictures of like any of them; just loose change everywhere, and some old newspapers. I walk down the hall as I hear the shower turn off upstairs.