Free Web NovelChapter 47: My Attempt To Smash
Wow this party is fucking lit, not just any lit but really lit. I must say I really don’t regret coming here. This is way better than the Lunny club. Everyone is busy enjoying themselves as usual. Hot bitches in the pool sliding in and out, some dudes in some corner smoking some dope, some playing dirty games until they pass out, the DJ playing loud music to ball this place up. Some doing live videos and all.
The music thumped through the floor and up my legs. The bass kept punching the air over and over again. People were shouting over it, laughing, splashing water from the pool onto the tiles.
And me in a corner holding a glass of mocktail.
I rolled the straw between my fingers and took a slow sip. Sweet. Cold.
Fuck my pregnant ass.
I’m supposed to be having fun, in the pool cooling down, or doing some hookah with those bitches.
A girl screamed when someone pushed her into the water. Another one jumped in after her. Someone near the grill started chanting something I couldn’t hear over the music.
Or maybe finding someone to smash.
But they all know me from school. They even whispered to each other, notifying them of my presence.
Fuck the Princess curse, I am not her bitch. I can kiss or fool around with whoever I want. I’m not her property. Just because she put her seed in me doesn’t mean I belong to her. I am not going to be that pregnant bitch.
I shifted my weight against the wall and looked around again.
Everywhere people were moving. Dancing. Laughing. Grinding.
And somehow I still felt like the only person standing still.
"Yo, yo wassup, having some fun?"
Milo asked, vibing to the music. He was bouncing his shoulders like the DJ personally invited him. He was wearing a small waist bag. He was holding a plastic cup. His clothes were off, what remained of him was his SpongeBob boxer and his inner armless.
His chest was shining like someone poured oil on him.
"Yeah I’m having some fun, looks like you are having more fun with your two front teeth boxer.." I said, sipping my mocktail.
He looked down proudly.
"Hey, don’t disrespect Mr SquarePants, he is a very nice guy unlike your one tooth bra top."
The fuck, how the fuck does he know I used to wear...
My eyes narrowed.
"He is a fucking starfish, and I am not wearing them anymore. In fact I upgraded..." I said out loud.
He laughed loudly.
Before he could answer, someone shouted from across the room.
"MG, hook us up with some of that shit."
Malo lifted his cup.
"Coming...." he said moving.
He pushed through people easily, disappearing toward the group calling him.
Dick head, is he stalking me or what, knowing about what I used to wear underneath. But that was in the past. I have outgrown that. I don’t wear Mr Star anymore.
I took another sip of my drink. The ice tapped softly against the plastic cup.
"Are you new here?" some girl approached me.
I turned to look at her and I was stunned by her appearance. She was wearing a swim bra and a g-string.
Her skin was still wet from the pool.
Water ran slowly down her stomach and disappeared into the waistband.
Damn she is fucking hot. Malo was right, they are all sexy.
"No I am not new, I go to school here?" I said awkwardly.
My voice sounded weird to my own ears.
"So why are you not mingling? I have noticed you standing in the same place for like 30 minutes now. Are you some kind of lone wolf?" she asked.
She leaned a little closer. My eyes were on her body the whole time. She was a bit taller than me. I noticed the tattoo on her shoulder arm.
It was the same as Yuki. My brain locked onto it immediately.
"Are you a Yukinator?" I tried changing the topic, bringing something we might both be interested in.
She tilted her head.
"What do you mean?"
"That tattoo, the wolf head with claws gazing. Yuki has it around her abs. In an interview she said it was a reminder of where she came from. Something about the past. I intend to have one too after high school. Fierceness and bad Wolfie," I said and I shut up the moment I thought I was speaking too much.
My mouth kept going and I hated it.
"I may seem kind of weird but I am a nice person... I will shut up now." I said burying my face in my mocktail, sipping the straw and wishing she never leaves because of my awkwardness.
She laughed. Not the mean kind.
"Yes I am a fan of Yuki. I have her merchandise in my room and I drew this tattoo the moment I had the chance. And I have never been free from doing it."
My head lifted immediately. Wow, I am liking this girl.
I listened to her talk about her stan for Yuki. The first time she watched her first fight, to us talking about how many KOs, to belts.
She used her hands a lot when she talked. Her eyes lit up every time she said Yuki’s name.
It was nice to see someone who was a simp for Yuki. At least I am not the only weirdo who is in love with that fighter.
She even hooked me up with some links. There was going to be an online quiz about Yuki next week Saturday and whoever wins gets to have dinner with Yuki.
Fuck, if I get to win I will be meeting Yuki.
My brain already started imagining it.
"Being a freshman is really hard, you know." she mentioned.
"Oh you are in 9th grade?"
She laughed.
"No college, I just entered college."
Fuck. The first red sign.
My stomach dropped slightly.
"What about you, you?"
My mouth opened. Nothing came out.
"12..." I panicked. frёewebnoѵēl.com
"Cool, do you want to see my room? I have some stickers of Yuki you might want to see..." she said.
It took a bit of time for me to understand because I was still thinking about my lie.
"You live here?" I asked.
"Yes, this is my little sister’s birthday party. I helped her with the decorations and drinks."
I looked around the house again.
Music. Pool. People everywhere.
"That fucking... lit..." I muttered, smiling my ass out.
The next thing I knew was, I was in her room on her bed.
The music outside was muffled now. Just heavy bass through the walls. She helped take my hoodie off as we kissed.
Her hands were warm. Her lips moved slowly.
The more I tasted her, the more I felt something off.
How do I fucking explain this..When you forget to add seasoning to your pasta, it becomes bland. Or when you taste a drink and there is no sweetness.
Even water is more tasty than this kiss.
I’m not feeling the heat in this. No vibe or anything, but I just went on with it.
Maybe it would come later. Maybe my body was just being weird.
When she reached my neck, a phone vibrated.
It wasn’t mine.
"I think your phone is ringing." I muttered but she didn’t care.
Her lips kept moving.
The vibration continued. It kept ringing and my eyes found their way to the screen and I saw her picture.
She was kissing another girl in the picture and there was a cat in between them.
Fucking hell. I think I am turned off even if I was never turned on.
"Your girlfriend is calling you!" I pushed her away from me.
She looked nervous as she picked her phone and answered it.
"Babe I’m busy, I will call you later." she said immediately and hung up.
Now she looked speechless.
"What the fuck is wrong with you people... no what the fuck is wrong with me and people with girlfriends...." I laughed, picking my hoodie and putting it back on.
"You... don’t deserve to participate in that quiz and go on a date with Yuki.... You cheating ass bitch." I said not giving her a chance to explain.
Fuck my life.
Guess I am never going to have sex with anyone other than that bitch of an Alpha.
