Half an hour later we were both heading into the giant mansion where the party was being held. We had literally spent ten minutes driving, since the house was far. Ten minutes might sound reasonable but there was no traffic and Roni was doing 180 on a sixty lane.

Tonight I had chosen to wear a short black plaid skirt with a white tank top, matching high top sneakers and a black leather jacket. Roni's outfit was all black; from her black high heels to her tiny black dress and similar leather jacket. The second we opened the front door our ears were assaulted by loud music blaring from the stereo systems. There were about a hundred different people strewn across the house and a few more outside.

Roni ditched me and went over to her friends that were drinking by the lounge area. I surveyed the crowd to see if I recognized anyone and a smile graced my lips as I saw Brian flirting up a storm with a plump shorty. A short laugh then a snort escaped me when his hand disappeared underneath her dress and his head chowed down on her neck.

I continued walking until I reached the sliding doors leading out towards the pool. Unsurprisingly, there was over a dozen people in the pool completely naked and a few in bikinis drinking and smoking on the patio. Walking over to the long desk that was decorated with bowls of punch, I picked up a pink cup and filled it with some. Placing it to my head I relished the feel of the cold liquid as it slid down my throat. The alcohol content was weak so I filled up again and placed it to my mouth. Before I could even swallow my eyes settled on the person who came and stood in front of me.

"Darcy?"

"Hi."

My mind went blank and my mouth watered at the sight of her. She was wearing a really tight black pencilled pants that was a combination of leggings and jeans which hugged her in all the right places. Her top was low cut and short, stopping mid stomach and the push up bra she wore made her breast seem fuller than it actually was.

"You're actually at a party?!"

"Of course I am! I was at Henry's party also, you just didn't know me then. But I saw you."

I laughed as she wiggled her eyebrows, knowing fully that she saw me dancing in a very provocative way. Granted, it was with Brian and then a few of the girls...

"So what's up?" I asked as I filled her cup and watched as she took a cautious sip. I could tell she didn't drink alcohol but only did so to please me.

"I just saw you over here and decided to say hi."

"Ahh. You missed me." I teased and smiled when she tried to hide hers.

"Maybe."

Maybe?!

"Really?" I asked, my voice deadly low and I stepped closer to her. So close that any slight movement would cause our lips to touch.

I bit my bottom lips and was rewarded when she sucked in a breath. I loved the fact that she became so responsive to me.

"I-I..." She murmured.

"Yes?" I whispered.

"I-"

"What is going on here?"

We both jumped and pulled away from each other when Roni suddenly appeared out of no where.

"Shit Roni, can you be more sneaky?!" I scolded as I held my chest. She had on her bitch face and was staring daggers at us.

Why the heck was she mad? It's like this girl goes through the motions or something.

"We need to talk." She continued, hands on hips and eyes narrowed towards me.

"Ahh... I should go." Darcy said slowly and turned to walk.

"And you-" Roni cut in before she had a chance to even raise her foot.

"If I ever see you and your dyke-y little hands on my best friend, it will be the last thing you ever do!"

"Veronica what the fuck!"

I grabbed Roni by her arm and dragged her towards the far wall of the fence. She had raised her voice and some persons from the party heard and was whispering at each other. Darcy stared at her in shock before quickly walking away. Sometimes Roni could be such a bitch.

"What?" She snatched her arm from me and placed them on her hips as she stared at me angrily.

I was having none of that. "What is the matter with you? How could you embarrass her like that?"

"Oh please Carr, like she didn't have it coming. Don't you see? She's always stalking you and trying to get into your panties with that dyke hands of hers." She rolled her eyes and folded her arms.

"And what does that have to do with you?" I shouted at her.

I was so done with her attitude. This was a party and I would be damned if I let her 'moods' spoil my night.

"She's my friend and guess what?! I don't care if she's into girls because I am too."

"That's only because she turned you! Carr don't you see? She is such a bad influence!"

"Really? So then what does that make me?"

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"We fucked! Or did you forget that? So that automatically makes me a dyke and a bad influence."

"It's not your fault! It's hers, she's the bad one."

"Fuck! Roni sometimes I think you're so dense!"

I shoved past her, completely angry and on the brink of tears. She could be so naïve sometimes. We literally had sex and yet she's behaving as though Darcy corrupted me and that I'm just going through a faze. I ran into the house and up the stairs, wanting nothing more than to be alone. The hot tears started flowing down my cheeks and I quickly wiped at them as I grabbed an half empty bottle of Ciroc from off the landing.

I walked into the first empty room and threw myself onto the bed.

How did this day turn so quickly? Why do I keep letting her get to me? One minute I think we could have something special and be together and the next she's totally making me reconsider the definition of best friends.

I opened the bottle and placed it to my head as I leaned back, literally drowning my sorrows.