Addicting temptation (boyxboy)

Chapter 11

"I seriously cannot believe you slept with him," I say laughing so hard that I nearly falling out of my bed. 

Samatha kicked me so I ended up actually falling out of the bed. I heard a snicker from Max who was sitting at my desk and grinning like an idiot. I swore under me breath and sat back into my original position on the bed. Samatha placed her legs back on my lap and smiled. 

"Fuck you...wait I can't because Drey already did" I point my fingers mocking her which she slapped away. She folded her arms and raised her chin knowing I was right. 

It's been a couple of days since Max's celebrations party or whatever and Samatha, Max and I were chilling in my dorm. Alisha was still in a lecture so we decided to stay in my dorm and wait for her. While waiting for her I saw it as the perfect opportunity to bully Sammy more for her choices. Samatha and Drey had a fucking one nightstand. I know right? Samatha? My Samatha? Slept with a guy who she barely knows and is completely the opposite of her type? As her best friend it's basically my duty to bully her for this.

"We both drunk okay? This is why I hate drinking makes me do stupid shit" she says face palming in my pillow in shame. "Like out of everyone, fucking Drey? I'm a disgrace to feminism." 

"I mean feminism is all about woman empowerment so..." I say struggling to confront her without laughing. 

She lifts her head from the pillow and looked at me, "I slept with a guy, who thought feminism was a type of porn" her face cringes again and she puts her head back into the pillow. 

I didn't hold in my laughter this time and neither did Max. Samatha gave us both her middle finger while we continued laughing. I patted her on the back for confronting her, while she screamed in my pillow. She finally stopped and took a deep breath. 

"See...we all good...I bet her doesn't even remember it" 

"Actually, I forgot to say but he texted me saying, 'BRO DO YOU HANG OUT WITH THAT SAMATHA GIRL OFTEN? CAN GIVE ME HER NUMBER? SHE THE BEST FUCK THIS WEEK!! MAYBE BLACK GIRLS ARE WERE IT'S AT'?!?!'" Max quoted in a very good Drey impression. "And he sent loads of heart emojis and togue face emojis"

I turned to look back at Sammy and she was back in her pillow screaming. I glared at Max and he struggled to look very confused. I rub Sammy back while she questions her choices. 

Suddenly, the door opened and Alisha walked in looking exhausted. She didn't say a word she just collapsed into Alex's bed. Max and I both cringed. Alex hates when people lie down on the laid bed and especially when he's not there. 

"Alex isn't going to like you-" Max tried to speak. 

"I honestly could not give a flying toss what Alex likes. I'm fucking exhausted and I spent 30 minutes trying to find the right room. I'll move before he comes don't worry" she says mumbling into the soft bed. 

Max looked weary but he moved his eyes back to his phone and Samatha started ranting about all the weird shit Drey did when they had sex. Drey calling his penis magic D was something I could have lived without hearing about. We all joked about the events of that night, well what we could remember. We laughed at talked for awhile. Until the door suddenly opened again. 

Alex stood tall by the doorframe, looking beyond pissed. His knuckles were bleeding and he had a couple of cuts on his face. His eyes roamed around the room. Alisha and Max both had moved onto his bed and were eating hot Cheetos. Smatha and I were curled up on my bed with also similar mess across my bed. 

"What is FUCK is going on," he said so calmly that it was terrifying. 

Alisha and Max quickly jolted out of his bed and tried to dust the food away. I quickly pulled Samatha off me and quickly moved to him before he killed someone. His eyes fueled with anger and rage.