The music was so loud and the floors reaked of vomit in this place. Drunk chicks are passed out in every corner and I couldn't help but think of what a bad house party this was. The dark walls made me feel chlostraphobic. Maybe to rapists and headache enthusiasts this was a great party, but right now I'm weed-hungry and half the boys are in the middle of a dance competition.
I took a sip of my cup of vodka and tossed it to the floor behind me. A horrible combination of a Gucci type rapper and Riff Raff song was blasting behind me. I had to get out of here.
Even to add more to my worse night, Jonatan was no where in sight. As soon as we entered, he hit the snack bar. Or was it a alcohol stand? I can't remember.
A blonde haired girl by the name of Jaida kept me company for awhile as she babbled on about her newly colored hair and high priced new car that was parked out front. I couldn't tell if she was coming onto me so I tried to look as disinterested as possible. She was fairly beautiful and had the curves of a Goddess, but I have my standards. And not to mention gender.
"You live around here?" She asked cheerfully.
"Yeah, just up the street." I awkwardly stood against a wall.
"We should hangout sometime! I live around here as well."
"For sure."
The conversation started going south and I'm glad she finally took off her heals and headed towards the dance floor.
She was actually a cool chick, I'd definitely bang if I went that way. That ass was an A+.
As I moved through the crowd, I spotted my crew of boys at a table with two blonde haired whores.
What I noticed was yet another disappointment.
"You guys seen Jon?" I yelled over the music.
They all shook their head 'no'.
"He's probably already half way through tearing up Cristy's used pussy by now." Sherm laughed as he kept downing his cup.
I laughed and looked to my right as I saw Cristy near a kitchen type of room with another dude. Thank God that wasn't true.
"Yo, I'm about to bail out of this place." Gud started standing up. "There's not even any weed."
One of our good friends, Marc, handed Gud his jacket. "Bro, you just gotta go hit up the right people."
"Nah, I got to go swing by Naia's for a bit anyways."
"Why? So you could tuck her in and turn on her night light?" Sherm laughed.
As Gud trailed out, I followed. I wasn't getting good vibes anywhere tonight.
That is, until I spotted Jonatan close by jumping up and down with the crowd in the middle of the room. I stopped Gud and asked if we should bring Jonatan.
He laughed. "Does it look like he wants to be interrupted right now?"
I didn't make sense of what he said until I turned around and knew exactly what he meant. Jonatan's arms straddled a dark brunette as he whispered in her ear.
I felt my eyes sting more and more. I didn't know if it was the alcohol or what I am clearly seeing right now. Either way, I ran as fast I could to the front door and into Gud's car.
The ability he has to attract girls makes me wish it wasn't there. They are all mostly used up sluts anyways. But I guess that didn't matter to him if they had the hole he needed. I also couldn't blame them, at least tonight. His hair was grown out by now so any way he put it, it fell perfectly. He had his blue button up on and dark jeans. Everything inside me burned more as I kept replaying what I saw. If that brunette gets to touch him tonight, I shouldn't be anywhere near sober.
