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Blog #3:

Sorry I haven't posted in a week! I just got settled into my new sorority house and things have just been hectic. I'm going to try and finish these two stories as fast as possible so I can get into my current situation.

The night of Jacob's party, Britt, Maddison and myself got out of our dresses and jewelry and started getting into our pajamas.

Madison's room wasn't that big, and neither was her bed. Luckily she did have a blow up mattress. The gray blow up mattress was against the wall sideways, below the only window in the room.

On the wall to the left of the blow up mattress was Britt's twin bed. Maddison was loud and annoying as fuck with her yelling and childish antics, so we got some water and started trying to sober her up.

After I laid down my sheet and pillow on the blow up mattress, I dragged Maddison to the bathroom with me to brush our teeth. After we got done brushing our teeth, she took a shower, and then I did.

I was only in the shower for about ten minutes, and after I got out, I tip toed to Maddison's room to avoid waking up her dad.

The floors were wooden and every tiny creak made me cringe. On my way to Maddison's room I stared at my cracked black toenail polish, trying to be as quiet as possible.

I passed her dad's room as quickly and quietly as possible, but I was still drunk and started losing my balance.

I must have been really good at being quiet because when I got to Madison's room doorway, I wasn't surprised to see that her and Brittany were feeling each other up and making out on the pink, zebra-printed bed.

Maddison's brown towel was on the floor and she was completely naked. They're two pretty girls. I don't befriend any ugly females.

Maddison was a redhead with pretty light-brown eyes and Britt was a brunette with enticing tattoos and a pierced tongue. I just stood there, frozen in my tracks watching them finger each other.

Britt took lead, and started pushing the drunk Maddison back, trying to get in between her legs.

Maddison moaned as Britt kissed down her pale but pierced belly button, then lifted her head up and glanced at me.

She flashed a smile and then without prompt, proceeded to entertain Britt. I knew Maddison was bisexual but I'd never seen her in action - at least not with or like Britt.

Britt loved females. I looked to my left down the hall, expecting Maddison's dad to get up for a drink or water. To get up for something. I rushed into the room quietly and shut the door.

Britt: "Hey B, you wanna join?" she asked, sucking on Maddison's exposed breasts.
B: "No, I'm good." I laughed awkwardly and sat down with my white towel around my body.

I slid my panties on, with the towel blocking their view of my ass & everything else. I stood up again.

B: "Yall bitches weird." I mumbled under my breath, with my back turned to them.
Maddison: "Don't knock it until you try it. I bet you taste like pineapples. You sure you don't want parts?" 
B: "I think Ricky would agree with you on the pineapples ." I smiled, continuing to get dressed.

I put on knee high socks and an oversized grey shirt. My favorite pajamas.
Maddison & Britt: "I knew it!" they yelled simultaneously.
B: "Yall gonna wake up Mr. C and then he going to see yall in here, licking coochies and shit. Yall going to give that man a heart attack. Oh, and that boy's tongue is magic." I whispered, looking at my phone. "It's 6:00, I'm going to bed after I check twitter." I announced, climbing onto the blow up matress.

I had to lay in the very middle or my body would roll down the other sides, since around that time I was fairly 110 pounds.

Britt: "Yeah, whatever. We know you wanted to join. I know you at least got wet."

I looked behind me for a split second after that annoying statement. I noticed Maddison getting up and getting dressed.

I turned back over and hit the button at the top of my iPhone, then put it on the charger. I laid in the fetal position with my arms between my legs.

Britt was right- I was a little moist. But I couldn't be gay or anything... it was just the after-effect of my baby Ricky.

It didn't take long for me to start to fall asleep. Far from a deep sleep, though, I could feel someone start climbing onto the blow up mattress, naturally causing it to shift sides.

I turned over, and to my surprise it was Maddison. I looked up at her bed and Brittany was asleep.

B: "You're sleeping with me, now?"
Maddison: "Yeah, I think so." she replied, getting closer.

I turned back around and now her front side was against my backside. My pussy started doing flips. I felt her warm breath, which made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

I swallowed hard and tried to go back to sleep, pushing away the daydream that Maddison and I were doing things to each other's bodies.

Things I'd never thought of before.

She put her arm around my waist.

Maddison: "I wanna cuddle." she sighed. She got off the mattress and then turned off her lamp, which was next to her bed.

The spot she was in was warm and I secretly wished she'd get back on the mattress.

She laid back down beside me, this time making a thump which made Brittany turn over, up on the bed. Relief came over me that she was next to me again.

She put her arm back around my waist, and after three minutes I couldn't go to sleep because I just wanted that feeling I had earlier that night.

The orgasm Ricky gave me was so spontaneous and I felt like I was a fiend for it. As more and more minutes went by, I started wondering if she was sleep.

Something in my head just said do it and I slowly grabbed for her hand. I slid her hand up my shirt and positioned them onto my C-cups.

Within seconds, I felt her play with my breasts. I was ecstatic that she was even still awake. Before I knew it, I didn't have to show her hand where to go anymore.

Maddison began to work her way lower and lower.

Her fingers went down my panties, then she sat up and the bed shifted. Without trying I rolled over on my back and now she was on top of me.

She bent down and kissed me, tongue and all. My heart was racing. I could see why Maddison was craved by so many.

With the looks of a queen and the touch of a goddess, she was the artist and I was her muse.

My body was hers.

Her fingers were inside me with while she was leaving love marks all on my neck. I covered my mouth to keep myself from waking Britt.

It was pitch black but I felt like it was the early morning and I could see every facial expression she was making, every movement.

She grabbed a bigger blanket from the foot of the mattress, that was thick and cozy. She got back on top and threw the blanket over her shoulders.

The blanket draped down and completely covered me after she went all the way under and completely pulled of my panties.

Her soft skin brushed against mine. She spread my legs and I felt her warm breath against my pussy. Every breath she took made me jump until she decided to stop teasing me.

I started breathing heavily when she slid her tongue inside of me and sucked.

She came up too soon before I came, but it was ecstasy in itself. After we really cuddled, she whispered, "You do taste like pineapples." I drifted off into the most peaceful, happiest sleep EVER.

Now, Xavier.

It was Halloween night, junior year. I was supposed to go trick or treating in this rich neighborhood because they gave out jumbo sized candy bars.

Sometimes, they even left the bowl of candy on the steps and you could just snatch two or three more than usual.

Some would say by sophomore year, you become too old for free candy. Fuck that. I'm a big kid at heart.

I planned on going with Maddison, Ricky, Britt, Kelly, Jacob and this girl Annie.

By this time, Ricky had eaten me out on multiple occasions since Jacob's party.

Jacob and I also argued constantly. Although Ricky had his head in between my legs every other week, he and I were just friends with benefits and I made that clear to him.

Annie texted me the night of, around 5:00. We were supposed to leave for the rich neighborhood around 6:15, since it was a 45 minute drive, and then planned on staying out late.

Annie and Jacob messed around a few times, so she was at his house often.

She texted me saying she overheard Ricky and Jacob's phone conversation.

Annie: Ya bc Nick had his phone on speaker and thought I was upstairs when I was really listening from da steps. Jake wanted to go to this party that's only 20 minutes away from ya crib. He also said it was childish. 😂😒
B: What's childish?
Annie: You wanting to go trick or treating. I kind of agree, B 😩 lets go to that party. I heard its gonna be fun and tickets only $5.
B: That bum 😒 Why he always have something to say? If he doesn't like it then he could just not get picked up..
Annie: See, I agree. But I really wanna go and I'm at his house. Besides, I'm sure there will be candy there.
B: Okay we can go 😴
Annie: Ok. That's not all. He also told Ricky to stop fuckin with you since you don't give him pussy or head.
B: I really hate his ass 😫 What Ricky say!
Annie: He told him he was right.. You didn't hear from me, though. Just thought you should know. Don't say anything, B! You know my grandma just passed. I want to have fun, tonight and don't need my name in drama. Plz promise me ❤️
B: I'm gonna act some type of way towards him. But thanks, I appreciate it & I promise 😘.

Ricky picked me up on time, and already in the car was Jacob, Kelly and Annie.

As I walked towards the car Jacob got out of the passenger's seat and sat in the back. I got in the passenger's seat, put on my seatbelt and looked out the window.

Ricky: "That's not like you to not be speaking. Ya mom being annoying, again?" he asked me, seeming concerned. He had one arm on the wheel and his costume was Batman. I ignored his question and everyone in the backseat noticed, then got quiet. With us on our way to Maddison's since her and Britt were waiting, I took my phone out of my boobs. I was Cinderella.

B: "I'm gonna text Mads & Britt and tell them we close."
Ricky: "That's fine, but you just gonna ignore me?"
B: "Don't you have a Joker to stop, Batman? Why you worried about me?" Everyone in the back giggled. I looked behind me and examined their costumes. Jacob was a bumble bee- explained why he's a pain in the ass. Annie was, Annie- the little red-haired singer, and Kelly was dressed up as.. Kelly. "Kelly why you not dressed up?"
Jacob: "She is. She's Kelly- so a whore. Duh." everyone laughed in unison aside from Kelly, who turned red.
Ricky: "That was cold, man, why you roastin' people?" he asked.
Kelly: "At least I didn't get gonorrhea. How did it feel to have your balls swollen for weeks?"
Ricky: "Goddamn!" he yelled. I was cracking up- we all were.

Ricky left my attitude alone and we pulled up to Maddison's within minutes of Kelly and Jacob's little argument.

The girls squeezed in the backseat then slammed the door.

Brittany was "Selena Gomez". All she did was curl her hair. Maddison was a cat. Typical.

I felt Ricky's eyes glance over every 3 minutes, like he wanted to continue asking questions.

We got to the party and the line was crazy. The house was practically a mansion and the line stretched around the block. I was surprised there were no complaints- must be the best neighbors. I waited in line next to Annie.

B: "I got a feeling the 5.0 gonna come through."
Annie: "Because? It's Halloween night. Little kids go missing, cops got bigger shit to worry about." she said, throwing down her cigarette and stepping on it.
B: "Can't believe the tickets only $5. Beats that bum's parties, especially the prices of V.I.P. tickets!" I said loudly. People behind us started laughing and Jacob pretended he didn't hear me.

It was only 8 and we got there just in time because they stopped letting people in after Gwyneth Richards, who went with two of her friends. She was right behind Jacob.

We got in and almost immediately Ricky wanted to pick up where we left off. He followed me over to the leather couches, which had shadows of LED lights flashing all over. I sat down and crossed my legs.

B: "Leave me alone."
Ricky: "What's your problem? I was on time picking you up and you seemed fine when we discussed our plans earlier today. You mad because we didn't go get candy bars. You always getting mad over stupid shit." he yelled over the music.
B: "Shut the fuck up, that's not why I'm mad. But I like that you finally saying how you feel.
Ricky:"What's that supposed to mean? You spoiled, yo. You don't even see how much I care about you and you treat me like shit because of other bad relationships you see. You not them! We not them! You really are a little princess."
B: "Damn right. I'm gonna go get a drink." I went around the table and walked off enraged. He was so oblivious, but aren't all boys?

He stayed on the couch in the same position, with his foot kicked up on the table and his arms rested at the top of the couch.

From the bar area I could see him pick up his phone. I lifted up my light blue dress and plopped down in the hard and cold chair. My finger started hurting so I took off my ring.

I ordered myself a margarita. Drank that in two minutes. When I saw the bartender walking back my way, as soon as I opened my mouth to order another one, a familiar face sat beside me.

He had a dark skin complexion and was supposed to be Lebron James. He had the headband number 23. I thought it was cute.

X: "Wassup, B. You probably don't remember me." he said smiling. His teeth were perfect. He must've seen the look on my face. "You don't, do you? I'm hurt." he said smiling.
B: "X? Xavier? You used to play ball with Jonathan, right? Oh, Lebron James. I get it." I said, smiling. He started laughing. "I've seen you play. You can ball, I'll give you that."
X: "Thank you, thank you. Wow you got even more gorgeous. Remember I'd always see you ride your bike to the park to see John?"
B: "Yeah, I do. Me and that damn bike." I said laughing.

I was always riding it in 8th grade. Was yellow and pink with a little basket on the front.

X: "It was cute, like you. You want another drink? I'm about to get one myself. Wait, do you drink?"
B: " Why does everyone do that? And clearly, I did just order a margarita."
X: "Okay, okay. Well the next one's on me." he said smiling.

He called the bartender over and ordered my drink before getting himself a Bud Light.

B: " You didn't have to do that." I said, sipping my drink anyway.
X: "No, but I wanted to." I blushed, then looked around.

I found myself distracted watching Ricky across the room. He was dancing with some foreign chick on his arm.

I got easily irritated and jealous, almost immediately. I turned back around to X.

X: "You wanna go chill upstairs? There's a game room. I know the dude who hosting this party."
B: "Yeah sure. I'll meet you up there, just let me talk to my friend real quick." I finished my drink.

He went up the steps and I went to Mads and told her where I was going. A habit of mine. I went back to the bar to get my ring, when I realized it was missing.

It was a real gold ring that my mom got from her grandma, and passed down to me. I got antsy and frantic, on top of being tipsy.

I bent down to look around on the floor of the chair, then started feeling disoriented, like everything was getting blurry and echoing. I went to check my boobs when the bartender gently grabbed my wrist.

B: "What the fuck is up with people always grabbing me?" I said out of frustration. It was the bartender.
Bartender: " I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you. Is this your ring?" he put his hand out and in it was the gold ring.
B: "Yeah. I'd say thanks but how do I know-"
Bartender: "I didn't try and steal your ring. Listen my name's Anthony, but you can call me Ant. You left your ring when you walked away and I wouldn't trust that guy in the LeBron James jersey.
B: "You know him?" I questioned. I could tell by his facial expressions that he didn't.
Ant: "Actually, no. Now I could be wrong but I could've sworn I saw that guy slip something in your drink. If you go upstairs I'll be forced to follow you."
B: "Why should I believe you?" I asked. That feeling of blurriness and echoes came back. It wasn't like when I was usually tipsy.
Ant: "Listen if I'm right you should already be starting to feel unusual. Please, don't go upstairs. Find your friends and go home." he said sweetly. I remembered how Annie wanted it to be a drama-free night.
B: "I- I'm so confused. L-Look for Maddison and Ricky." I told him.

Then I collapsed and blacked out. When I came to, I was in the middle of the floor with Ricky holding me in his arms and people yelling 'call 9-1-1'.

There were no more flashing lights.

Just hot skin.

B: "I'm okay." I said standing up.
Ant: "I'll get her some water." he said, running behind the counter. In the crowd I saw a LeBron James jersey with matching shorts.
B: "That's him! He drugged me. Asshole must've came back downstairs to see what was taking me so long." Xavier just stood there, pointing at himself like I wasn't talking about him. Trying to be smart.
Ricky: "You sure B?"
Ant: "That's the guy that roofied her drink at the bar when she looked away."
Xavier: "Man fuck you. You can't prove that. I'm out!" he yelled, grabbing his basketball.

Within seconds Ricky broke the kid's nose and they fought for about 5 minutes until someone broke it up. The whole time, everyone just cheered it on.

B: "Fuck him up, Ricky!"
Annie: "Beat his ass!"
Jacob: "He leakin!"
Maddison: "Yeah, Ricky!"

Britt stole his basketball, and right after the fight was broken up, we disappeared and ran for the car. Not before I got to say thank you to Anthony, though.

Later that night, everybody in the car cheered Ricky on, then I snuck Ricky into my house and cleaned him up in the kitchen. He had a cut above his eye.

After we left the kitchen we went up to my room. Long story shortened, he wanted me to suck his dick and even though he fought for me, he couldn't do that in private with his best friend, Jacob.

I was appreciative though, and let him eat me out before kicking him out of my house. Then I went on Netflix. Perfect night ending. I said Xavier was memorable, but I never said it was a good memory. Ricky and I ended up being just friends even though I knew we had a thing. He was right, though. About what he said at the party. I see girls get hurt all the time and I see them think their nigga faithful when he really isn't. It still to this day, scares the shit out of me, to think that could be me. Broken hearted. Getting played.

What do you think ? Should B have just thrown her relationship away with Ricky?

Blog #3:

Sorry I haven't posted in a week! I just got settled into my new sorority house and things have just been hectic. I'm going to try and finish these two stories as fast as possible so I can get into my current situation.

The night of Jacob's party, Britt, Maddison and myself got out of our dresses and jewelry and started getting into our pajamas.

Madison's room wasn't that big, and neither was her bed. Luckily she did have a blow up mattress. The gray blow up mattress was against the wall sideways, below the only window in the room.

On the wall to the left of the blow up mattress was Britt's twin bed. Maddison was loud and annoying as fuck with her yelling and childish antics, so we got some water and started trying to sober her up.

After I laid down my sheet and pillow on the blow up mattress, I dragged Maddison to the bathroom with me to brush our teeth. After we got done brushing our teeth, she took a shower, and then I did.

I was only in the shower for about ten minutes, and after I got out, I tip toed to Maddison's room to avoid waking up her dad.

The floors were wooden and every tiny creak made me cringe. On my way to Maddison's room I stared at my cracked black toenail polish, trying to be as quiet as possible.

I passed her dad's room as quickly and quietly as possible, but I was still drunk and started losing my balance.

I must have been really good at being quiet because when I got to Madison's room doorway, I wasn't surprised to see that her and Brittany were feeling each other up and making out on the pink, zebra-printed bed.

Maddison's brown towel was on the floor and she was completely naked. They're two pretty girls. I don't befriend any ugly females.

Maddison was a redhead with pretty light-brown eyes and Britt was a brunette with enticing tattoos and a pierced tongue. I just stood there, frozen in my tracks watching them finger each other.

Britt took lead, and started pushing the drunk Maddison back, trying to get in between her legs.

Maddison moaned as Britt kissed down her pale but pierced belly button, then lifted her head up and glanced at me.

She flashed a smile and then without prompt, proceeded to entertain Britt. I knew Maddison was bisexual but I'd never seen her in action - at least not with or like Britt.

Britt loved females. I looked to my left down the hall, expecting Maddison's dad to get up for a drink or water. To get up for something. I rushed into the room quietly and shut the door.

Britt: "Hey B, you wanna join?" she asked, sucking on Maddison's exposed breasts.
B: "No, I'm good." I laughed awkwardly and sat down with my white towel around my body.

I slid my panties on, with the towel blocking their view of my ass & everything else. I stood up again.

B: "Yall bitches weird." I mumbled under my breath, with my back turned to them.
Maddison: "Don't knock it until you try it. I bet you taste like pineapples. You sure you don't want parts?" 
B: "I think Ricky would agree with you on the pineapples ." I smiled, continuing to get dressed.

I put on knee high socks and an oversized grey shirt. My favorite pajamas.
Maddison & Britt: "I knew it!" they yelled simultaneously.
B: "Yall gonna wake up Mr. C and then he going to see yall in here, licking coochies and shit. Yall going to give that man a heart attack. Oh, and that boy's tongue is magic." I whispered, looking at my phone. "It's 6:00, I'm going to bed after I check twitter." I announced, climbing onto the blow up matress.

I had to lay in the very middle or my body would roll down the other sides, since around that time I was fairly 110 pounds.

Britt: "Yeah, whatever. We know you wanted to join. I know you at least got wet."

I looked behind me for a split second after that annoying statement. I noticed Maddison getting up and getting dressed.

I turned back over and hit the button at the top of my iPhone, then put it on the charger. I laid in the fetal position with my arms between my legs.

Britt was right- I was a little moist. But I couldn't be gay or anything... it was just the after-effect of my baby Ricky.

It didn't take long for me to start to fall asleep. Far from a deep sleep, though, I could feel someone start climbing onto the blow up mattress, naturally causing it to shift sides.

I turned over, and to my surprise it was Maddison. I looked up at her bed and Brittany was asleep.

B: "You're sleeping with me, now?"
Maddison: "Yeah, I think so." she replied, getting closer.

I turned back around and now her front side was against my backside. My pussy started doing flips. I felt her warm breath, which made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

I swallowed hard and tried to go back to sleep, pushing away the daydream that Maddison and I were doing things to each other's bodies.

Things I'd never thought of before.

She put her arm around my waist.

Maddison: "I wanna cuddle." she sighed. She got off the mattress and then turned off her lamp, which was next to her bed.

The spot she was in was warm and I secretly wished she'd get back on the mattress.

She laid back down beside me, this time making a thump which made Brittany turn over, up on the bed. Relief came over me that she was next to me again.

She put her arm back around my waist, and after three minutes I couldn't go to sleep because I just wanted that feeling I had earlier that night.

The orgasm Ricky gave me was so spontaneous and I felt like I was a fiend for it. As more and more minutes went by, I started wondering if she was sleep.

Something in my head just said do it and I slowly grabbed for her hand. I slid her hand up my shirt and positioned them onto my C-cups.

Within seconds, I felt her play with my breasts. I was ecstatic that she was even still awake. Before I knew it, I didn't have to show her hand where to go anymore.

Maddison began to work her way lower and lower.

Her fingers went down my panties, then she sat up and the bed shifted. Without trying I rolled over on my back and now she was on top of me.

She bent down and kissed me, tongue and all. My heart was racing. I could see why Maddison was craved by so many.

With the looks of a queen and the touch of a goddess, she was the artist and I was her muse.

My body was hers.

Her fingers were inside me with while she was leaving love marks all on my neck. I covered my mouth to keep myself from waking Britt.

It was pitch black but I felt like it was the early morning and I could see every facial expression she was making, every movement.

She grabbed a bigger blanket from the foot of the mattress, that was thick and cozy. She got back on top and threw the blanket over her shoulders.

The blanket draped down and completely covered me after she went all the way under and completely pulled of my panties.

Her soft skin brushed against mine. She spread my legs and I felt her warm breath against my pussy. Every breath she took made me jump until she decided to stop teasing me.

I started breathing heavily when she slid her tongue inside of me and sucked.

She came up too soon before I came, but it was ecstasy in itself. After we really cuddled, she whispered, "You do taste like pineapples." I drifted off into the most peaceful, happiest sleep EVER.

Now, Xavier.

It was Halloween night, junior year. I was supposed to go trick or treating in this rich neighborhood because they gave out jumbo sized candy bars.

Sometimes, they even left the bowl of candy on the steps and you could just snatch two or three more than usual.

Some would say by sophomore year, you become too old for free candy. Fuck that. I'm a big kid at heart.

I planned on going with Maddison, Ricky, Britt, Kelly, Jacob and this girl Annie.

By this time, Ricky had eaten me out on multiple occasions since Jacob's party.

Jacob and I also argued constantly. Although Ricky had his head in between my legs every other week, he and I were just friends with benefits and I made that clear to him.

Annie texted me the night of, around 5:00. We were supposed to leave for the rich neighborhood around 6:15, since it was a 45 minute drive, and then planned on staying out late.

Annie and Jacob messed around a few times, so she was at his house often.

She texted me saying she overheard Ricky and Jacob's phone conversation.

Annie: Ya bc Nick had his phone on speaker and thought I was upstairs when I was really listening from da steps. Jake wanted to go to this party that's only 20 minutes away from ya crib. He also said it was childish. 😂😒
B: What's childish?
Annie: You wanting to go trick or treating. I kind of agree, B 😩 lets go to that party. I heard its gonna be fun and tickets only $5.
B: That bum 😒 Why he always have something to say? If he doesn't like it then he could just not get picked up..
Annie: See, I agree. But I really wanna go and I'm at his house. Besides, I'm sure there will be candy there.
B: Okay we can go 😴
Annie: Ok. That's not all. He also told Ricky to stop fuckin with you since you don't give him pussy or head.
B: I really hate his ass 😫 What Ricky say!
Annie: He told him he was right.. You didn't hear from me, though. Just thought you should know. Don't say anything, B! You know my grandma just passed. I want to have fun, tonight and don't need my name in drama. Plz promise me ❤️
B: I'm gonna act some type of way towards him. But thanks, I appreciate it & I promise 😘.

Ricky picked me up on time, and already in the car was Jacob, Kelly and Annie.

As I walked towards the car Jacob got out of the passenger's seat and sat in the back. I got in the passenger's seat, put on my seatbelt and looked out the window.

Ricky: "That's not like you to not be speaking. Ya mom being annoying, again?" he asked me, seeming concerned. He had one arm on the wheel and his costume was Batman. I ignored his question and everyone in the backseat noticed, then got quiet. With us on our way to Maddison's since her and Britt were waiting, I took my phone out of my boobs. I was Cinderella.

B: "I'm gonna text Mads & Britt and tell them we close."
Ricky: "That's fine, but you just gonna ignore me?"
B: "Don't you have a Joker to stop, Batman? Why you worried about me?" Everyone in the back giggled. I looked behind me and examined their costumes. Jacob was a bumble bee- explained why he's a pain in the ass. Annie was, Annie- the little red-haired singer, and Kelly was dressed up as.. Kelly. "Kelly why you not dressed up?"
Jacob: "She is. She's Kelly- so a whore. Duh." everyone laughed in unison aside from Kelly, who turned red.
Ricky: "That was cold, man, why you roastin' people?" he asked.
Kelly: "At least I didn't get gonorrhea. How did it feel to have your balls swollen for weeks?"
Ricky: "Goddamn!" he yelled. I was cracking up- we all were.

Ricky left my attitude alone and we pulled up to Maddison's within minutes of Kelly and Jacob's little argument.

The girls squeezed in the backseat then slammed the door.

Brittany was "Selena Gomez". All she did was curl her hair. Maddison was a cat. Typical.

I felt Ricky's eyes glance over every 3 minutes, like he wanted to continue asking questions.

We got to the party and the line was crazy. The house was practically a mansion and the line stretched around the block. I was surprised there were no complaints- must be the best neighbors. I waited in line next to Annie.

B: "I got a feeling the 5.0 gonna come through."
Annie: "Because? It's Halloween night. Little kids go missing, cops got bigger shit to worry about." she said, throwing down her cigarette and stepping on it.
B: "Can't believe the tickets only $5. Beats that bum's parties, especially the prices of V.I.P. tickets!" I said loudly. People behind us started laughing and Jacob pretended he didn't hear me.

It was only 8 and we got there just in time because they stopped letting people in after Gwyneth Richards, who went with two of her friends. She was right behind Jacob.

We got in and almost immediately Ricky wanted to pick up where we left off. He followed me over to the leather couches, which had shadows of LED lights flashing all over. I sat down and crossed my legs.

B: "Leave me alone."
Ricky: "What's your problem? I was on time picking you up and you seemed fine when we discussed our plans earlier today. You mad because we didn't go get candy bars. You always getting mad over stupid shit." he yelled over the music.
B: "Shut the fuck up, that's not why I'm mad. But I like that you finally saying how you feel.
Ricky:"What's that supposed to mean? You spoiled, yo. You don't even see how much I care about you and you treat me like shit because of other bad relationships you see. You not them! We not them! You really are a little princess."
B: "Damn right. I'm gonna go get a drink." I went around the table and walked off enraged. He was so oblivious, but aren't all boys?

He stayed on the couch in the same position, with his foot kicked up on the table and his arms rested at the top of the couch.

From the bar area I could see him pick up his phone. I lifted up my light blue dress and plopped down in the hard and cold chair. My finger started hurting so I took off my ring.

I ordered myself a margarita. Drank that in two minutes. When I saw the bartender walking back my way, as soon as I opened my mouth to order another one, a familiar face sat beside me.

He had a dark skin complexion and was supposed to be Lebron James. He had the headband number 23. I thought it was cute.

X: "Wassup, B. You probably don't remember me." he said smiling. His teeth were perfect. He must've seen the look on my face. "You don't, do you? I'm hurt." he said smiling.
B: "X? Xavier? You used to play ball with Jonathan, right? Oh, Lebron James. I get it." I said, smiling. He started laughing. "I've seen you play. You can ball, I'll give you that."
X: "Thank you, thank you. Wow you got even more gorgeous. Remember I'd always see you ride your bike to the park to see John?"
B: "Yeah, I do. Me and that damn bike." I said laughing.

I was always riding it in 8th grade. Was yellow and pink with a little basket on the front.

X: "It was cute, like you. You want another drink? I'm about to get one myself. Wait, do you drink?"
B: " Why does everyone do that? And clearly, I did just order a margarita."
X: "Okay, okay. Well the next one's on me." he said smiling.

He called the bartender over and ordered my drink before getting himself a Bud Light.

B: " You didn't have to do that." I said, sipping my drink anyway.
X: "No, but I wanted to." I blushed, then looked around.

I found myself distracted watching Ricky across the room. He was dancing with some foreign chick on his arm.

I got easily irritated and jealous, almost immediately. I turned back around to X.

X: "You wanna go chill upstairs? There's a game room. I know the dude who hosting this party."
B: "Yeah sure. I'll meet you up there, just let me talk to my friend real quick." I finished my drink.

He went up the steps and I went to Mads and told her where I was going. A habit of mine. I went back to the bar to get my ring, when I realized it was missing.

It was a real gold ring that my mom got from her grandma, and passed down to me. I got antsy and frantic, on top of being tipsy.

I bent down to look around on the floor of the chair, then started feeling disoriented, like everything was getting blurry and echoing. I went to check my boobs when the bartender gently grabbed my wrist.

B: "What the fuck is up with people always grabbing me?" I said out of frustration. It was the bartender.
Bartender: " I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you. Is this your ring?" he put his hand out and in it was the gold ring.
B: "Yeah. I'd say thanks but how do I know-"
Bartender: "I didn't try and steal your ring. Listen my name's Anthony, but you can call me Ant. You left your ring when you walked away and I wouldn't trust that guy in the LeBron James jersey.
B: "You know him?" I questioned. I could tell by his facial expressions that he didn't.
Ant: "Actually, no. Now I could be wrong but I could've sworn I saw that guy slip something in your drink. If you go upstairs I'll be forced to follow you."
B: "Why should I believe you?" I asked. That feeling of blurriness and echoes came back. It wasn't like when I was usually tipsy.
Ant: "Listen if I'm right you should already be starting to feel unusual. Please, don't go upstairs. Find your friends and go home." he said sweetly. I remembered how Annie wanted it to be a drama-free night.
B: "I- I'm so confused. L-Look for Maddison and Ricky." I told him.

Then I collapsed and blacked out. When I came to, I was in the middle of the floor with Ricky holding me in his arms and people yelling 'call 9-1-1'.

There were no more flashing lights.

Just hot skin.

B: "I'm okay." I said standing up.
Ant: "I'll get her some water." he said, running behind the counter. In the crowd I saw a LeBron James jersey with matching shorts.
B: "That's him! He drugged me. Asshole must've came back downstairs to see what was taking me so long." Xavier just stood there, pointing at himself like I wasn't talking about him. Trying to be smart.
Ricky: "You sure B?"
Ant: "That's the guy that roofied her drink at the bar when she looked away."
Xavier: "Man fuck you. You can't prove that. I'm out!" he yelled, grabbing his basketball.

Within seconds Ricky broke the kid's nose and they fought for about 5 minutes until someone broke it up. The whole time, everyone just cheered it on.

B: "Fuck him up, Ricky!"
Annie: "Beat his ass!"
Jacob: "He leakin!"
Maddison: "Yeah, Ricky!"

Britt stole his basketball, and right after the fight was broken up, we disappeared and ran for the car. Not before I got to say thank you to Anthony, though.

Later that night, everybody in the car cheered Ricky on, then I snuck Ricky into my house and cleaned him up in the kitchen. He had a cut above his eye.

After we left the kitchen we went up to my room. Long story shortened, he wanted me to suck his dick and even though he fought for me, he couldn't do that in private with his best friend, Jacob.

I was appreciative though, and let him eat me out before kicking him out of my house. Then I went on Netflix. Perfect night ending. I said Xavier was memorable, but I never said it was a good memory. Ricky and I ended up being just friends even though I knew we had a thing. He was right, though. About what he said at the party. I see girls get hurt all the time and I see them think their nigga faithful when he really isn't. It still to this day, scares the shit out of me, to think that could be me. Broken hearted. Getting played.

What do you think ? Should B have just thrown her relationship away with Ricky?