"I can't forget about her man" he yells over the music, the party Andrew found 3 hours later after my announcement. Some Blondie named Bethany was was hosting the party, she's not from our school. Another popular student from a different public high school."Who?"
"Cassie"
"Which Cassie?"
"How many Cassie's do you think I know?"
"The red head?"
"Yes"
"By the way, you should continue pursuing her. She lied about her non existent boyfriend" the music was loud, everyone was on the dance floor, some making out in the corners while others were passed out drunk. Amdrew and I were just drinking our problems away while watching hot girls shake their booty, well... I was watching, I don't know what Andrew was staring at.
"Are you serious? "
"Ever seen me joke?"
"Fucking hell! That's awesome!"
"Don't be happy yet. Your red head won't leave me alone, she keeps on wanting to help me with my anger management. "
"Dude, please let her. That would be a perfect excuse for me to hang around her. Do me a favor man, please? " he was begging, for that annoying woman. What about her did he like I wonder. She looks like a porcelain doll from china, way too childish for my taste. Not to mention, small boobs.
"I'm not gonna risk my nerves for that, suck it up and approach her. She's an easy catch" I feel a hard pressure on my jaw as soon as I say that, I am knocked on floor. My nose flares up when I realize my only friend had thrown a punch to my face.
"Don't say shit like that about her. You only care about your own feelings after all, I forgot how selfish you were" he walks away before I had the time to react, my mind was telling that I was at fault. I hurt Andrews feelings, I wanted to go after him and hit him with every strength I had because physically he bruised my jaw, it was stinging.
For the first time, I was wary about my actions, I didn't want to lose my only friend. Before I did anything stupid, I looked around to get my mind off of him, a girl was staring at me seductively while dancing, I grabbed her by the waist and crushed my lips against hers. The smell of alcohol was mixed in our breath as I kissed her, she had soft, big lips I could make out with all day. It felt good, really good. My hand slid down her waist onto her ass, I squeezed it hard pulling her area closer to my member. Her short dress slid up, I could feel cotton on my fingertips, I knew she was wearing a lingerie.
Our lips molded, danced as we kissed almost passionately. Its been a long time since I've last made out with a girl, because of my mental illness, I have low sex drive then most men. And when I do get horny, I will fuck her brains out until I'm completely empty.
She pulled away to breath, her chest heaving up and down. Her beautiful round breast on view, that cleavage looks so fuckable.
"Wow, that was something. What's your name?" She had Scottish accent, cute.
" Kyle"
"You're a good kisser Kyle" I smirk and bend down to kiss her jaw.
"Wanna take it up to the bedroom?" Her eyes sparkle and she smiles widely, nodding eagerly.
YOU ARE READING
The diary of Kyle Preston
Cerita PendekA troubled teen with Anger management issues decides to write down his thoughts and feelings about the people around him to control his anger.