notes: okay, so aside from the haters telling my story sucks (you guys idk what a beta reader is what y'all is talking about!), my pal bloddydemon who is the only person that loves the story told me she wants some sex scene so yeah there will be some good good this chapter hold yourselves, AND STOP TELLING ME I NEED A BETA READER WHAT IS EVEN THIS.
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I open the door and see Ariana Small (guys I am changing the names of the famous people on my story, because that may be forbidden on this website and I don't want to get sued), she was there to help me with the decoration.
- Hey girl! - she said. - I am helping you.
- Okay, too bad my house is so big we cannot do anything elaborated, that's the bad side of being super rich.
- You should be happy, Shawn Kendes is coming to the party and you know he is super into you, right? - Ariana Small asked.
- I don't know if I like him... I am only thinking about one person. - I said.
- Oh no! Not freddy kruzer or something!
- I am sorry, he is so hot.
Okay so we started decorating my mansion, and my brother Justin Biller helped us too, but I think he only helped us because he is into Ariana, and he kept looking at her butt because he is such a creep.
- What do you think of our decoration? - I asked him.
- Mm... you guys only hang a poster written happy birthday and it is nobody's birthday. - He answered.
- What do you think of our decoration, Justin? - Ariana asked.
- I loved, it is perfect, marry me.
Grr... I told you he is obsessed with her!
So our party started and it was super cool, aside from people asking me if it was my birthday, maybe our poster was a bad idea after all. But the party was super cool, everyone from our school tried to get in, and although my house was super big not everyone could go into my party. Perks of being super popular.
- Hey Jen. - Said Shawn Kendes.
- Hey! - he looked partircularly hot that night.
- Do you want to smoke coke with me in the bathroom?
- Yes.
I did not want to use drugs because is super bad for your health, but I wanted to be closer to him, although I could not get Freddy from my mind, he was still a pice of cake too.
He was smoking coke on the bathroom of my room, it was really big and pretty.
- Oh this is some good coke. - He said - Are you sure you don't want it?
- No, thanks, I am happy just by your side.
He looked at me and I almost melted. Wow, what a hot glance.
He got closer to me, using his black t-shirt and ripped jeans, I could feel his breath on my face, and it smelled like peppermint.
- You are so pretty. - He said.
- Thanks.
He got his strong arms around my waist and started kissing me. His tongue was really nice and slow, he was such a good kisser that I started feeling heated, I should be super red, but that was okay.
He grabbed my butt kindly, putting his hands inside my pants. I sighed, feeling pleasure.
I know it is going to sound super lame, but in that moment I felt my teenager years had come to a peak. People always say they remember that first kiss, our that first fuck, but rarely they tell you they felt the kind of warm I felt in that moment, sure that someone by your side care about you like I realized that moment. And I thought I could spent the rest of my life in that bathroom exploring things with him, keeping up with the disperate teenage years I felt I lost, going around, to parties I would not remember, making out with random people I did not give a damn about. I felt like a human, I felt needded, and that is a feeling you do not have often.
Anyways, I sidetracked, he started sucking on my right tit.
Until someone started banging really hard on my door.
- Guys! - it was Ariana, her voiced was concerned.
- What? - I asked, mad.
- The terrorist mafia made us hostages!
Who is the terrorist mafia? What do they want? Freddy went to the party? Discover on the next chapter.