《Fake Dating the Bad Boy》Chapter 15 - Party! Wait, what happened at the party?
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'Of course I'm buzzing!' I sighed in a high pitch voice.
'Ugh, no you're not, I'll get you buzzing though, with a little help from vodka.' Gee smirked as she slowed the car down.
We were now just arriving at Derik's house. After we had left the park we went to Gee's house and got ready, Gee curled my hair and I straightened hers. I'm wearing a black bodycon dress, it's too small for me though, it shows quite a lot of cleavage, it's one of Gee's dresses.
'I don't need vodka to be happy!' I exclaimed as I unplugged my seat belt.
'Really, Liv?' Gee sighed as she opened her car door.
'Okay, maybe I need vodka to be happy. But not all the time!' I rambled on as I jumped out the car, making sure to pull up the dress.
Gee shook her head at me slightly before she smiled, 'Right, tonight is going to be a good night.'
'Is it?' I frowned as we started to make our way to house.
'Yep!' Gee shouted as we entered the front garden. The music was thumping and there were people everywhere, shouting and dancing.
'Let's get the drinks!!' Gee screamed in my ear as we entered the house.
'Ugh move!!' Gee shouted to a couple making out as we made our way to main living room.
The strong smell of alcohol made me want to be sick. People were literally everywhere, there was no space to walk.
'Wait!!' I shouted to Gee as my eyes landed on a huge crowd shouting around the kitchen entrance.
'What?!' Gee sighed as she turned around to face me.
'I think there's something going on!!' I shouted back as I pushed through all the people and made my way to the kitchen.
'I'll meet you after!' I heard Gee's faint voice as I pushed through people.
I screamed slightly as my eyes landed on Aaron, who was led on the floor with blood pouring down his face.
I screamed again as I looked to the left to see Cole who was standing up with blood also pouring down his face.
Aaron quickly jumped up and spat on the floor before he made his way to me.
'Aaron?! What's happened?!' I asked him.
'Fuck off.' He muttered as he pushed past me, before he walked out of the house.
I scoffed slightly, dick, before I looked back at Cole, who was breathing heavily, his chest heaving up and down.
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'Cole.' I said quickly as I ran up to him.
The crowd had left now and luckily it was just me and Cole in the kitchen, apart from a drunk girl led under the table.
'What happened?' I asked, my voice soft.
'He's a fucking prick!' Cole shouted, he groaned loudly as he punched the wall.
'What did he do? Cole.' I said as I grabbed his hand.
'Your hands bleeding you muppet.' I sighed as I looked at his hand which I held onto.
'He was fucking slagging you off!' Cole shouted.
'What? What was he saying?' I asked as my eyes widened.
'He was calling you pathetic and a waste of time,' Cole started, his voice loud, 'he said you begged him to get back with you and do stuff.' Cole's voice broke slightly.
'Wait wha-'
'And I knew that wasn't true because you wouldn't do that! He was calling you a little slag to everyone. So I punched him, fucking prick.' Cole shouted before he groaned loudly.
I sighed slightly, I should've known Aaron was still a prick, Gee was right, as usual. Why did I feel sorry for him?
'You punched him for me?' I asked smiling.
'I'm not going to let him talk shit about you!' Cole replied, sounding angry.
'Thank you.' I said quietly as I squeezed his hand.
'He's a fucking dick head.' Cole muttered.
'I know.' I snorted slightly before I smiled widely at Cole.
I quickly walked over to the kitchen countertop and grabbed some kitchen paper before I stumbled to the sink and wet it.
'You're such an idiot for punching the wall.' I laughed slightly as I pressed the paper towel against Cole's knuckles.
'Ow!' Cole winced as he pulled his hand away.
'Don't be such a baby.' I smiled as I grabbed his hand again.
'You know your dress is quite low, maybe Aaron was right about you being a little slag.' Cole joked, the usual smirk on his face.
I smiled slightly at Cole's smirk, seeing him being himself made me happy.
'Don't look! Pervert.' I snorted as I pulled up the dress before I wiped his face with a clean dry paper towel.
'You look nice tonight.' He smiled a genuine smile.
'Thanks,' I smiled, 'So do you.'
Cole smirked before he shook his head slightly. 'I'm really sorry about yesterday.' He said quickly.
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'Oh, don't worry. I don't even know what really happened, sorry for assuming things yesterday.' I replied, making sure to put emphasis on 'assuming'
To which Cole smirked before he said, 'Let's just enjoy tonight together.'
'Let's just do that.' I replied smiling before I grabbed Cole's hand and pulled him into the living room.
'Drinking?' I asked him as I grabbed two cans of strongbow.
To which Cole scoffed, 'Has there ever been a party where I haven't drank?'
'I'll take that as a yes.' I sighed as I handed him a can.
'Cheers to a great night.' Cole smirked as he clanked his can against mine.
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'You can't say that!!' I screeched in laughter.
'Yes I can! Emma is an ugly hoe!' Cole laughed goofily as he rested his head in my lap.
'Shh! She'll hear you!' I whispered loudly.
'Do I care? EMMA YOU'RE AN UG-'
I quickly put my hand over his mouth as I laughed loudly.
'Mm mm mm.' Cole mumbled before he pretended to be die dramatically.
To which I laughed goofily as I moved my hand.
'This sofa is uncomfortable.' I mumbled as I took another sip from my 7th, maybe 8th can, I can't remember.
'Your lap is uncomfortable.' Cole muttered as he turned his head slightly.
'Um, get off my lap then.' I slurred as I looked down at Cole.
'Fine!' Cole shouted as he grinned before he jumped up off the sofa, causing him to stumble slightly.
'You're such an idiot.' I laughed goofily as I got up of the sofa, also stumbling as I grabbed Cole's arm.
'Can I have a shower now?' Cole asked as he walked weirdly through the crowds of people with me clinging onto his shoulder.
'No, you have to wait, because you can't shower in public. People will see you.' I said clearly.
'Are people not allowed to see me? They see me now.' Cole slurred as we walked into the kitchen.
'Shots.' Cole shouted as he grabbed two shot glasses from a girl before he handed me one.
'5, 3, 1! Go!' Cole shouted before we both took the shots.
'Ughh!' I winced as I looked at Cole, to which Cole laughed deeply.
I frowned at Cole confused as he stumbled towards a chair and sat on it.
'La ha Mmm mm.' I hummed to the song playing as I staggered towards Cole.
'I hate these.' I shouted as I bent down and pulled my heels off, before I threw them across the room.
'You'll need those!' Cole feigned shock.
'Guess what I did in seventh grade?' I asked Cole, as I sat on his lap.
'What?' Cole asked, sounding intrigued, as he wrapped his arm round me.
'Cats.' I replied.
'Cats?' Cole frowned.
'Cats.' I nodded.
'I prefer dogs.' Cole mumbled as he rested his head against my back.
'Oh my god, me too!' I exclaimed.
'There you guys are!' I looked up to see Gee with her arm around Trent, who was swaying slightly.
Alex was standing awkwardly behind her with some other football jock.
'Hey, hey, Cole!' Alex shouted as he winked dramatically at Cole gesturing to me.
'I bet he's got a boner!' The boy whispered loud enough for everyone to hear.
Gee snorted as the boys laughed, except Cole, he just mumbled something, his head pressed against my back.
Poor Gee has been left alone with these drunk guys all night.
'I must be such a bad best friend!!' I shouted as I put my head in my hands.
'What?' Gee laughed.
'I've left you all alone with these mongo's!' I mumbled as I gestured towards the drunk boys, 'I am so sorry!' I cried.
Gee laughed before she shook her head slightly, 'I'm surrounded my drunk freaks.' She muttered under her breathe.
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And that is all I remember from the party.. Right now I am led down on a sofa in Derik's house, my head resting on Cole's chest. So, we didn't leave last night.
Cole groaned as he stretched his arms before he looked down at me. 'Oh, hey princess.' He mumbled, his voice groggy.
'What happened last night?' I frowned as I looked up at him.
'Don't you remember?' Cole smirked an evil smirk.
'No.. Do you?' I asked as I yawned.
'Of course I do.' Cole replied.
'Did I do anything I'll regret?' I asked as I raised an eyebrow.
'Oh wouldn't you like to know.' Cole said, the smirk remaining on his face.
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