Never go to bed mad. Stay up and fight.

- Phyllis Diller

Chapter Ten

.Let's just say it's Thursday and tomorrow is Friday then Saturday will be the next day.

After slipping on a pair of dark jeans, a black tank top with the word "Party Naked" on it, and my converses, I climb inside my Range Rover and bump up the music and head towards Nate's place. Lilly would already be at Leo's so no bothering going to hers'. I reach under my seat and slipped in my mixed type in the radio, turning it on blast. I roll down my windows to let the public enjoy my music, sound along with the lyrics. I skid to a stop in front of Nate's house and hocked three times as our code for "Get The fuck Down Here, Bitch".

I turn the music down to hear Nate yell at his parents. "Dammit, Mom! I'm just going out with Rose! Calm the fuck down! Geez! I don't know when I'll be home! Okay! I love you, too!" he slams the front door and stomps up to the side door and jumped in.

I gave him a look that gave off the what-went-on-in-there vibe. "what the fuck was all that about?" I laugh as I started the engine and started for Leo's house.

He slump lower in his seat and turn the music higher up. "Mom being a pain in my ass, like always." He flips his hair and smiled at me. "This party is gonna rock. I just know."

"Yes, because you know everything." I gave him a smile and parked in Leo's garage next his and Max's car and shut my car off. I shoved my keys in my back pocket and joined Leo, Max and Lilly on the couch in the back. "What? Are we gonna smoke out first?" I laugh, plopping down next to Max.

"Fuck, you know it." Ma handed me a joint his just finished rolling and held up a lighter for me. I lead in the flame and sucked in the smoke and blew it out a couple of seconds later.

"This shit is good." I pass it to Nate and listen to what Lilly was saying about the booze she brought for the party in about ten minutes. We finish two by the time we heard people pulling up and entering the house. "Shit! Hide all this. We don't want people stealing this." We quickly hide it in my car and going up the stairs.

Leo kept the front door open as loads of people in groups keep coming. He gathered most of the people in his living room and climbed on the table in the middle of the room. "Okay. Listen up. Nobody is allowed in my room and no fucking sex in any of the room or you will get your ass kicked by Max and me. Understand?" Everybody groan a yes. "Okay then. Let's get fucked up!"

Every shouted in agreement to that.

Bing me, I was the first to take the first shot of the night with Lilly right next to me. I slam the glass down and shouted with everyone. Things quickly speed up where people were already passed out on the floor. I find myself a nice, hunky dude and started grinding with him to the beat of the music. I held my red up filled with something above my head and rubbed my lower half on—Mark's?—leg when I felt somebody tap my shoulder.

"Hey!" Nate shouted in my eyes. "Sexy Stranger just showed up!"

I look over at the front door and indeed he has. Wearing a pair of fitting dark jeans that he sagged, a grey t-shirt and black Vans were Ayden and his sister standing next to him. Damn, he looked fine. He looked around then knuckle-punched with one of the football players and followed him to the kitchen, leaning Violet with a touch to her shoulder.

I stopped dancing with—Mick?—and walked over to her, pushing whoever out of my way. "Violet! You came!" I threw an arm over her shoulders and led her to the kitchen were everything was. "Want something to drink?" I shirr.

"You're drunk?" she giggled.

"Nah. Just a little buzzed, that's all." I grab a red cup for her and filled it half way with pure vodka. Maybe even that's too much for her to handle… Fuck it. I turn and handed to her, getting myself a cup. "Now let's go dance." I say, slipping on my drink. Shit. By the time I finished my third cup I knew I was mostly out of it.

"Hey!" a very cute blond boy shouted at me. "Your shirt says 'Party Naked' yet you still have it on!" he laughed and joined in a sandwich with another guy and girl.

"So true!" I hiccup. I drop my empty cup and pull off my shirt, leaving me in my red lacy bra. "Whoo!" I twirl it over my head a throw it somewhere. I make my way over to the table in the living room and get on top, pushing a dancing girl off. I cup my hands around my mouth and shout: "Party naked, bitches!"

"Fuck yeah!" Nate shouts and rips his shirt off, everyone following right after.

I jump down and grab the first guy I saw with a 6pac. I made sure to rub my hands all over him, my intoxicated body grinding with him. I shaking my hand with the song and caught sight of somebody still wearing a shirt. I move away from the guy and start making my way over to…

"Ayden!" I stumble to a stop in front of him and look up at him. He was leaning against a wall holding a half of a bottle of tequila in his right hand. "Why is your shirt still on?" I ask in his ear, knowing the music was too loud for him to hear me.

"I don't want to get the entire girls horny over me," he chuckles and pulls back, taking a drink of the tequila.

I roll my blurry eyes and grab his wrist. "Dance with me." I demand and pull him to the middle of all the dancing. I made sure to press as close as I could to his body and started to grind with him. Even through his shirt I could tell his has something worth looking at. He holds his arms up, once a while taking a drink of the liquid and pouring some in my mouth as we danced.

I turn around and start rubbing my as on his dick, surprise he doesn't have a boner like most of the guys there. We laughed at all the uncoordinated girls who were too wasted to even dance.

Everybody groaned when the music was suddenly cut off but shut up when Nate stood on the table.

"Oh shut the fuck up." He shirred. Yeah, his wasted. "Okay. Since this part is for Rose and Lilly for fucking up those stupid cheerleaders, they are gonna take fifteen shots each!" Everybody cheered and made a gap for a few guys to set everything up. "Get up here, bitches!"

I felt Ayden's body disappear from behind me but shrugged it off as I was pulled to the middle of the room. I gave Lilly a high-five and got position at the start of the shots of vodka.

"Rules are: Whoever finishes the most is the queen bitch," Nate said. "And whatever is left I will finish. Ready? One…Two…Three… Drink!"

Holy shit. I rolled on my back and groan out, holding onto my hand. Biggest hangover ever. I'm still in my clothes—minus a shirt—from the part. I dig in my back pocket and pull out my cellphone to check the time. 6:23am. I drop it on the bed next to me and slowly set up to take a shower.

After changing into a pair of dark jeans, a black hoodie with Shrek's gingerbread man saying "Bite Me" and my converses, and slipping on some shads in go downstairs to be welcomed with a scream from Zackary. "Sheez. What the fuck, little man?" I groan, rubbing my throbbing temples.

"Mommy said to do it." He giggles and ran away with his stuff teddy bear in his arms.

"Mom." I whine when he laughed sitting on the couch. "Why would you do that to me?"

"Punishment for coming home at three in the morning without a shirt. I don't mind you coming home that late, just the fact that you were shirtless. Imagine if your Father saw that. You are lucky he was asleep." She says taking a slip of her OJ.

I roll my eyes wincing at the pain and making my way outside to my car. "Dude, where's my car?" I stare at the empty spot where my car is always at.

"Leo's." Mom calls from inside.

Dammit. Now I have to walk to school. Wait, who gave me a ride home then? Actually, I don't remember shit from last night. I sigh and start my mission at the way to school. I stop at Uncle Sam's store and buy a packet of gum and a bottle of water, knowing I'mma need it later. I walk through the entrance of my shitty school and caught Lilly and Nate walking in the tree in different directions with shads on and their shoulders slump like mine. Hangover for them, too.

"Congratulations. You are the Queen Bitch, Rose." Max laughed, patting my shoulder. I flinched at the power behind every pat and grind my teeth together.

Queen Bitch, eh? Nice. "Nice. Now stop touching me." I snap at him. I threw my backpack on the ground and lay down next to Nate whose hair was all over the place. "Does anyone have Advil or something?"

"Here." Leo reaches inside his backpack at toss two at me.

I took them with my water and sat against the tree. "So. What happen last night?"

"Don't tell me you forgot." Max boomed with laughter, holding his sides. "Damn, girl. You're to fucking crazy!" After his little laughing fit, he whipped his tears and took a breath to ease down. "You finished ten of the fifteen shots and Lilly only did seven. You lasted three more minutes until you threw up in the kitchen sink. That one guy, Ayden Preston, took you home."

"Ayden?" I look across the quad and found him flirting with a chick with booty shorts that don't even reach under her ass and a crop top—aka, a whore. "Should I thank him?" I look over at Lilly who was currently in Leo's arms hiding her head in his shoulder. "Lilly, should I?"

"Sure, whatever. And while you're at it, ask him why he didn't take his shirt off."

"Take his shirt off…?" I dropped it and push myself to my feet, brushing the dirt off my ass and shove my hands in my sweater pocket as I walked over to him. I shove my way through all the girls surrounding him and stepped up to him. "Can we talk?"

He looks away from the whore and raises his eyebrows at me, his lips tugging to form a smirk. "Oh, Rose, what's up? Talk? Sure, go for it."

I roll my eyes and cock a hip. "Did you drive me home last night?"

"I did. You were too shit-faced to walk let alone drive."

"Well I just came over to thank you, and…," I looked over my shoulder at Lilly watching me then back at his cocky smirk. I shake my head and step closer to him and lift his shirt up. Body of a god. A soft eight pack to die for and a sexy "V" that make your fingers tingle to touch it. His light skin just made it the better and smooth.

He slaps my hands away and quickly pull it back down, giving me a look that could kill. "What the fuck, Rose?"

I held my hands up to show I meant to harm. "Calm down, just curious. See ya." I spun on my heel and quickly went back to the tree. "Okay. I would fucking fuck him." I declare. I look over my shoulder to see Ayden gathering his things and rushing to his car.

"Why?" Nate muttered.

"I saw what he has been hiding under his shirts." I smirk.

"What! What did it look like?"

I plant myself down next to him and crossed my legs. "First of, he has a eight pack and a V. But it doesn't look all hard and stuff. It looks really soft and fuck, was it sexy. Flat stomach and all!" I will always remember that. I look over at the parking lot when tires screech when Ayden pulls out and zooms away. Why is he so pissed?

By the time the bell rings for first period to start, my current encounter with Ayden was flying all around school. I was nearly stampeded at my locker by a flock of girls who were covered in makeup –even some of the goths were in the crowd, leaving Nate and me to push our way through; hitting some when they didn't move.

"Fuck! Yes, I Rose Daiz, lifted Ayden Preston's shirt and saw his body! Now fucking buzz off, dammit!" I shout when a girl tripped into me. I gave Nate a quick kiss and hurried to my seat, sighing out when the flock eased away to their seat –some going to a different class.

"So it was true."

I turn and face-palmed when Violet took her seat beside me. "Yeah."

She set her book down and gave me a frown. "Why?"

I groan and ran a frustrated hand down my face. "Okay, look, I'm only telling you because you are his sister." I turn in my chair to face her. "I guess that the party last night everybody took off their shirt but Ayden. And this morning I was took he gave me a ride home so I thanked him. That and Lilly wanted to know why he did take his shirt off and I pulled up his shirt to see what he was hiding. And damn was that worth it!" I sit back and fanned myself, seeing Ayden's body in my mind.

"Well, I'm only telling you this because I know my brother," she looked around and lean forward when she saw nobody listening, "My brother is very… picky about his body. He doesn't let any girl see anything of him."

I raise an eyebrow and snorted. "Bull. He fucks girls all the time. So of course those girls will see."

She shakes her head, her dark hair swaying with her movements. "No. He turns off all the lights –I would know. He believes that only the one can see all of him –at his weakest. He wants to save himself for the girl he stays together with 'til the end. You could count it as his conceded side and/or his romantic side."

"So… that's why he got pissed right after?" I ask slowly.

"Most likely. He tells me he will never show those sluts he bangs. I guess they're too dirty and not worth anything to him. And sense you did it in front of all of them…," she waves her hand for me to finish.

"He's even more piss. Ah, shit! Is he gonna be back tomorrow?" I ask.

Her little shoulders shrug. "I don't know. I'm gonna go home and check on him. His probably getting drunk. Bye." She stands and ignores Mr. Adams' demand for her to sit and walks out the door.

I slump on my desk and pinch myself. I totally fucked up. I had no right to do that to him. I sit up when a confuse look. What am I saying? I'm Rose, I don't give a rat's ass about anything yet I'm worrying over a guy that I barely know.

What the fucken shit?