MIKE'S POV
Back to this hell again, this time around pupils came at a large number since we're all done with our final exams. My whole crew is here, we're celebrating my girl's after party sadly she refused to come with us claiming she's tired and she doesn't party. Okay let me not use that as a cover up, we're all here celebrating that we are done with this year's academics and we just yearning to get wasted.
We all departed Zoe's home and came to mine then decided to organize a house party at the last minute. I'm not amazed at the large number of people who came. I know they'd show up even if it's at the eleventh hour, yeah that's how badly they love partying. We're all damaged goods in this town after all, except my girl Zoe.
For the very first time Natasha didn't show up for a house party I guess I did make it clear enough to her that we put whatever we had on pause and each focus on our lives. After the pain I have caused Zoe I don't think she deserves more of it especially because of Natasha. Tonight I'm glad she's not around to be a nuisance on my face but it seems like I rejoiced early than I thought. Samantha who is beyond wasted already is seeking for my attention while trying by all means to seduce me.
She's still wearing the black outfit from the party, her short black dress not that short though. It's above her knees though she tries by all means to let it expose her skin. We all changed our outfits except her, her and Ryan left together and I departed with the girls. I accompanied them home to go change and we all came to my house later being joined by Ryan and Samantha with Ryan who have changed his outfit except for his girlfriend.
"Come on Mike I know you want this as much as I do." I turn around to find Samantha gentle closing my door. "You followed me to my room? Get out now!" I snap at her, chasing her out of the room but she fights me as she stands on my doorway. "What is wrong with you!" I exclaim, anger fuming in me.
"I want you." She says, licking her lips. What is wrong with this girl? "You must be really insane, your boyfriend is downstairs yet you are here!" "But right now I want you." She adjusts her dress, lifting it a bit up. "Look Samantha whatever happened between us the other day was a mistake and it will never happen again so for your sake I suggest you leave now before it's too late." I threaten with my intimidating look.
"You look sexy when you're mad." She continues flattering herself. "Shame on you, Zoe is your best friend yet you're trying to seduce her boyfriend." I say with a disgusted face but she seems unaffected by any of that. It's like she doesn't even get a single word I'm saying, it all enters in one ear then exits on the other. She moves closer to I, pushing me onto the bed with too much force then gets on top of me. She begins sliding her hands all over my body and licking my ear, leaving me absolutely weak. "Samantha stop, I love Zoe." I trail off. "And I'm sure you love what I'm doing right now." She whispers on my ear.
Fuck! I can't take it anymore, it's only once and she wouldn't find out so it won't hurt her. I convince myself then grip Samantha tightly into my embrace and we both kiss deeply.
ZOE'S POV
My mom enters the room as I'm still seated on the couch gazing at my iPhone in hand and all the gifts beside me. The living room is messy and I'm lazy to clean it up. "And you Miss Party where are others?" Mom asks as she glances around. "The party is over mom, they left not long." I inform her "So early?" "They left for my after party so they say, without the miss party." I laugh at the irony in that. "While you are here staring at your gifts." My mom says as she shifts a few gifts to get seated next to me. "Yeah I'm exhausted." I say with less energy. "It's a nice phone, isn't?" My mom remarks as her eyes lock on my new phone. "Yes I really I love it." I respond as I notice her face changes a bit.

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Badboy's Venom
Teen FictionI was young, a good girl who lived her life mostly to impress her parents. We lived in a small town named Nelsville, on the outskirts of a big city named Nelspruit. Our town was full of the coloured population; most kids were damaged goods there. Th...