Teenage Kicks (Brallon) Chapter 3
Brendon's P.O.V
Spencer just texted me about a party tomorrow night, obviously I'm going. Maybe Dallon will be there? I still can't fucking BELIEVE I kissed him! And, more importantly, he kissed back. He stood out when I first saw him, he was checking out my ass and seemed totally cool that I had noticed. I wonder how far he's willing to take it? I've never had a boyfriend but I'd be down just for a good time. Urgh I'm getting ahead of myself, it was one kiss! One sweet, hot, romantic kiss but still, that's it. I'll see him tomorrow, I wonder how he's feeling about all this?
I shower, dress and brush my teeth then sprint down the stairs to get breakfast. I turned my phone on and there was a message from Dallon: "Hey are you going to Spencer's party tonight?"
I replied quickly: "Hell yes! You?"
"Absolutely, Spence hosts the craziest nights"
"Really? Are you up for a crazy night? ;)"
"Ha in your dreams ;) See you in school"
And with that I grabbed my bag and left.
At school everyone was talking about Spencer's, apparently he's extremely popular, little did I know. A few girls have asked me if I'm going, hopefully at some point they'll work out I already have a target in mind tonight. Speaking of which, there's Dallon with Spencer.
They strolled up and Dallon winked at me and nodded at Spencer as though to say "we'll talk about it later" as I went over.
"Hey guys, Spencer- looking forward to tonight?"
Spencer nodded, "Oh yeah, the house will be empty, I think people will start arriving at nine ish, hopefully it'll have pretty much emptied at about two or three, but they'll always be the odd twat who gets completely plastered and is still there at lunchtime!" Dallon laughed, "How many are expected?"
Spencer replied "I've invited about forty so probably around a hundred will be there"- I suddenly interrupted- "Guys I just have to show you this!" I rolled up my sleeve to reveal a large tattoo on my forearm, it was of a cartoon piano with bright hawaiin flowers around then he turned his wrist over and had a tattoo of Frank Sinatra's head, complete with his signature hat. I'd had the piano about a year and the flowers a few months but the tattoo was only two days old. Id had it done after school the day I first met Dallon.
Spencer was the first to respond, "Oh. My. God. No way. You didn't? When?"
"The day before yesterday, isn't it perfect?" I said happily.
Dallon grinned, "Well if you're going to have anyone tattooed on you arm..."
I was relieved that he lied it. "I know right? Absolute legend."
Spencer laughed, "You're crazy, but it's awesome", I'm glad he agreed with me, "so you're both coming tonight right?"
"Yes"
"Yes!"
"Okay, see you then!"