Annoying Adam

The Party

I fell onto my bed, snuggling into my pillow. I opened the curtains to get some sun in my room. It always felt like the inside of a freezer or something when they weren't. Then I fell back onto my warm, loving bed and sent Adam a quick message.

Can I come 2 the party? -S

Sorry for the earlier rejection. Wasn't sure could get a dress. -S

There was a pause as I watched Adam look at his phone (just saying, I'm not a creeper- his blinds were up and he was laying on his bed). I saw him sigh, then tap out a message.

*Sigh* Bc I'm so nice, sure. But u have 2 b good ;) -A

As I started to reply, my phone dinged again.

As in, change w/o closing the blinds. -A

Like, what the hell, Adam?! No. Way. I felt his amused gaze on me from his room. With a deep, calming breath, I replied.

OK. -S

I saw Adam's surprised face. I smirked, winked, and grabbed my dress.

Then I sauntered into the bathroom to change.

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I came out, wearing a black, short-sleeve dress. It was a bit short, so I kept pulling it down.

I glanced at my phone.

WTH Stacy! U little turd! -A

I grinned at his self control. It was commendable. I'm sure he would get a reward for his wonderful, amazing control over his language.

U cheated! WTF! -A

I looked over to his room, and he looked mockingly pissed. I'm sure he was ready for a little strip tease. Well, I'm not a slut. Go get some bimbo to do that for you. I'm not for sale.

I even told him so.

Awww, was the wittle Adam wooking for a stwip tease? -S

I put on a pair of long, dangly earrings. It was dangerous, because if anyone at the party got too wasted, well, let's just say I would like my ears fully intact when I left that party, thank you very much.

Yes, and u cheated! I mite revoke party pass. -A

*sighs* Indian giver. -S

Am not! -A

I saw his indignant expression from here, as hard as he tried to hide it in his pillows. It was almost as if his pillows turned a deep red with his face. I tried so hard not to smirk.

That just made me sound guilty, didn't it? -A

Yes. -S

F*ck.  -A

I put my phone down, grinning. I turned to go out the door, and to the party, which was starting, from the sounds of the cars arriving next door. Then, on second thought, I brought a purse, which contained the essentials: wasp spray (it's cheaper and easier to find than mace or pepper spray, but works just as well), my phone, and a large bar of chocolate. Okay, two bars. Quit pressuring me! It was actually five. I have issues, okay?!

Anyways, I took the bag, which wasn't very heavy or big, and headed off to the party. I think it was called a clutch. Afterwards, I thought it was a stupid idea. No one else had one.

But then again, some of the other girls got, well, laid.

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And everybody warning you about it (Try to told you)
And once you taste you can't live without it (It's addictive)
Not 'cause you choose to not live without it (Sure you want this baby)
It's now a part of you (It's a part of you)
It's now a part of you
And everybody warning you about it (I see you blinded)
And once you taste you can't live