The next day…
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. "Ugh…" I turned it off and got up. I drove to the school and met up with Chad in the parking lot. I still had a small headache from Saturday night. "Hey man where'd you disappear to on Saturday?" Chad asked as we walked into the school. I pointed to the girl that was in my parents bed Sunday morning. "Nice catch" A few girls waved at me, I smiled back. "So every girl that wiggles their fingers and smiles at you when you walk by, you've nailed?" "Pretty much" "Whoa wait a minute did Kelsi just…?" "Yes but no…I wouldn't do that to her plus Jason would kill me if he found out" "Yeah…so man, why are you doing this?" "I don't know," I said lying through my teeth. "Oh, well I've got to go" "See ya"
Why are you doing this?
That's all that ran through my head all day. "Hey Troy…we're probably gonna throw a party at my place tonight" a guy from the football team said. "Cool, I'll be there" So… who would I hook up with tonight? Who knows?
At the party…
I stepped into the room and every girls eyes' flickered in my direction then went back to whatever they were doing before. I grabbed a beer and sat out side; I lit a cigarette and finished the beer. I danced with a few girls and made out with some too. Taylor and Chad came outside and sat next to me. "Hey" I said emotionless. "Hi" Taylor said obviously still mad about Saturday. "Taylor I know you're mad but I can take care of myself, I don't need a second mom" I said then walked inside. I saw a girl across the room, she was the DJ… I think I've seen her before… she's wearing an East high shirt so obviously she did go to our school. I walked up to her and gave her 'the look'. Or at least that's what Chad calls it when he is joking around. It's that weird look that every girl seems to know that I want to get laid. "Hey Jess, can you cover for me" She said across the living room. "Sure" said a purple haired girl walking up. She grabbed my hand and led me upstairs. I grabbed a few beers on the way and managed to drink them all.
She slowly took off her clothes and pretty soon we were back to what happened every night of a party. She picked at my hair and kissed my neck as I did so. My eyes narrowed. I got up, "I have to go" "What? Won't you at least finish" she said pouting. I slammed the door on my way out and found the nearest bathroom that didn't have someone puking in it. I looked I looked into the mirror and watched a tear fall down my face; I tried to forget the thoughts in my head about the one person I never wanted to remember again, the way she used to pick at my hair the same way…Gabriella.
Kinda short chapter…but it gets the story started…