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“Hey, BB!”
Hearing her name, BB turned around to see Kat walking up to her with an excited smile on her face, “Where have you been this whole time?
I’ve been looking for you!”
“Really, what for?” BB asked as she looked up, only to see the look on Kat’s face, the flush across her cheeks, and the slightly disheveled state of her hair, “Wait a minute, don’t tell me…”
Kat nodded with a small but eager smile, “I just lost my virginity.”
“Oh my god, you slut!” BB said excitedly as she threw up her arms and pulled Kat into a hug, “I’m so proud of you!
How was it?”
“It was good,” Kat said as she went to hug BB back, only for her friend to wince, “Whoa, you okay?”
“Y-yeah, I’m fine,” BB nodded as she carefully stepped back on unsteady legs, “I just got my back blown out upstairs by the biggest dick I’ve ever seen.”
Kat’s eyes widened a bit and even blushed, “Wait, how big are we talking?”
“Like pornstar big,” BB said as she held up her hands more than ten inches apart.
Kat’s eyes widened even further, and she held up a hand to her mouth in disbelief, “Holy shit, and you fucked that?”
“No, Kat, I got fucked,” BB corrected with a small smile, “He literally had my face buried in the mattress as he hit it from the back, it was the best sex of my life.
And you’ll never guess who it was.”
“Wait, who?” Kat asked as she stepped closer, an eager light in her eyes.
“Does he go to our school?”
BB nodded and leaned in to whisper into Kat’s ear, “It was Adrian…Rue’s brother.”
“No fucking way!” Kat gasped as she looked at BB in shock, “You fucked Adrian the loner?
Why?”
“Because he’s hot as fuck now,” BB stressed with a wicked smile, “Seriously, he looks like a completely different person.”
“Really?
Do you have a picture or anything?
Is he still around?” Kat asked, but before BB could respond, a loud shout cut through the noise, “Yo, who the fuck are you?!”
“What the fuck is going on?” BB muttered as she and Kat moved, trying to get a better view.
“Does anyone know who the fuck Jules is?!”
“Jules?” Kat muttered under her breath, only for her stomach to sink as she finally got a clear view and saw her friend cowering in the corner of the kitchen as Nate bore down on her, his eyes burning with rage.
“You know that girl?” BB asked as she glanced back at Kat, who nodded, “Yeah, we went to an art camp together; she just moved here.
I invited her to the party, but she said she couldn’t make it.”
“Well, that was clearly a lie,” BB scoffed as she pulled out her phone and started to record.
“Nate looks like he’s about to hit her.
What the fuck did she do?”
“Probably breathed wrong.
I mean, look at him.
He’s clearly on one,” Kat stressed, but she remained firmly rooted in her spot, terrified of what would happen if she intervened.
“Do you mind giving her some space, man?”
Out of nowhere, another voice spoke up, and people turned and stared as someone stepped into the kitchen.
“Whoa…who the fuck is that?” Kat muttered under her breath, only for BB to laugh quietly, “That’s Adrian.”
“Do you mind giving her some space, man?”
I announced my entrance as I stepped into the kitchen, and Nate immediately spun around to glare at me, only to freeze for a moment as he recognized me.
Not as Adrian Bennet; there was no reason for him to.
No, Nate recognized me as the guy who tried to fuck his girlfriend in the pool for everyone to see.
His already enraged eyes gained a vicious gleam as he turned away from Jules, who was staring at me with a pair of wide, frightened eyes, “The fuck did you say?”
“I just asked you to give her some space, man,” I said casually while holding up my hands, “You’re all up on her, breathing all heavy, and I know your breath got to be hot as fuck with how much you’ve been drinking.”
I heard a small bout of laughter from the crowd, though Nate silenced them with a glance before he pushed off the counter and turned to face me, “I don’t know who the fuck you think you are, but I suggest you get the fuck out of here and hope I don’t see you again.”
“Why wait,” I asked with a shrug, “I’m right here if you want to do something…or you can back the fuck up, let her go, and we can all go home and sleep this one off.”
Nate’s jaw clenched, and for a moment I thought he was going to explode, before a forced smirk crossed his face, “You mean you want to go home and sleep with her…she seems like your type.”
“I mean, I wouldn’t say no if she offered, but she’s not really my type,” I answered honestly with a shrug before I stared Nate in the eyes with a knowing smile, “I’m more into brunettes.”
I knew the punch was coming before Nate could even move his arm, I knew exactly where to look as his shoulders tensed up and he took a step forward with his lead foot.
The punch that followed was a wild haymaker, thrown without a semblance of technique and fueled entirely by rage.
Instead of moving my feet, I kept them planted and slipped underneath Nate’s punch.
I could feel his fist fly over my head, but I ignored it as I stood back up and swung with my open hand.
The following slap, as my palm connected with the side of Nate’s face, was frighteningly loud, and the crowd reacted appropriately with a wave of gasps and painful oohs as Nate stumbled and fell against the fridge for support.
I made a show of shaking out my hand as Nate let out a forceful exhale, trying to breathe, while his head rang like a church bell, “Man you got a strong chin, damn near fucked up my hand.”
“Ghnn!” Nate only managed to let out an angry groan as he slowly righted himself.
“Yo, what the fuck is going on!”
I glanced over my shoulder and watched as McKay broke through the crowd, a concerned look on his face, when he saw Nate, “Nate what the fuck man?!”
I took a step back as McKay rushed over to support his former captain, “Hey, he swung at me first, man.”
McKay glared at me, “Get the fuck out man!
I don’t want to see you around here again.”
“Whatever, man, just make sure you tell your boy that if he swings at me again, I’m going to punch back instead of just slapping him around like a little bitch.”
Stepping outside, I took a deep, shuddering breath as I felt my blood race underneath my skin, making my entire body sing with exhilaration, ‘Lost my virginity and won my first fist fight…not bad for a night out.’
With a small smile, I started walking down the driveway, only for someone to call out to me, “H-hey wait up!
A-Adrian!”
I paused and glanced over my shoulder, only to smile when I saw it was Jules sprinting down the front steps to reach me.
“Hey, what’s up?”
“W-what’s up?” Jules muttered as she stood in front of me, “That’s all you have to say after what just went down?”
“What else should I say?” I asked with a shrug, “I wasn’t just about to leave you like that.”
“Well everyone else was about to,” Jules pointed out.
“Well fuck everyone else then,” I muttered, “Though I can’t say I really blame them; Nate is one scary, unstable son of a bitch.”
Jules was quiet for a second before she looked up at me, “Were you being serious about what you said earlier?”
“Which part?” I asked, though I could already tell what Jules meant as pink vapors floated around her head and her eyes glistened.
“You know what I’m talking about,” Jules said quietly, like she was telling me a secret, “That you wouldn’t say no if I offered.”
“Well, are you offering?” I asked with an intense stare that made Jules’s cheeks flush as she took a step back, “I-I w-wasn’t-”
“Relax Jules, I’m just fucking with you,” I said with a small grin, “I’ll see you around.”
“Y-yeah, see you around,” Jules mumbled as I turned around and left McKay’s driveway, retrieved my bike and headed back home.