"Sometimes, you need to smile a little," Jackie says to me, while perfecting a smile motion to her face. I roll my eyes as I take a sip from my beer.

"Now why would I want to smile, when everything pisses me off?" I question under my breath. Everything does piss me off, I'm easily tempered. I dislike how Joel just can't stop bouncing from girl to girl. I think this is why I don't go out much. Everyone's vibe irritate me. Call me grouchy, but I'd rather be home playing the game right now. Testing out my latest creation, Dawn Dark Angels. My team and I are still working on the title.

"Everyone heard Deck was suppose to be doing an appearance, where the hell is she?" Jackie turns to me aggressively. She's jumpy lately, and she won't stay still. Almost as if something's bothering her. I raise an eyebrow...

"Deck always flakes out on things like this, I wouldn't put it pass her if she doesn't fucking show," and just as those words leave my mouth, Deck appears with friends. Entering the club with people I've never seen her hang with, also Lip. Speaking of Lip, we sort of have this despising feud. He was hitting on my ex at a function. I noticed it and spit on him. It was pretty ignorant, but I was drunk as fuck. I think that's why I avoid the hard liquor, like the one my little sister is offering me now.

"Take a sip, and if you guess how many things are mixed in that, I'll buy you your dream car," she chuckles as she shoves the cup into my face.

"I have my dream car," I grunt out, as I shove her hand from my face.

"That piece of shit." She scrunches up here face and makes a "yuck" face.

"You're a piece of shit," I rebuttal. She chuckles while causally throwing me the finger.

"I think I saw your girl wandering these halls," she points towards the loud dancing crowd. I shrug. She's not my girl anymore, and I know for sure that Deck reminds me of this purposely, she thinks I let it get under my skin, but it doesn't. It just reveals a weird obsession that she has with bringing up my old relationship. I give her nothing, no reaction, no emotion, which causes her to frown. She always frowns, says I don't show enough "emotion". She does. Maybe too much, which is why she continually gets disappointed by people's actions...I.e mother.

"You miss her," she chuckles.

"You're drunk," I state as I pull out a cigarette. I bring it to my lips, ready to flame the end of it.

"What do you think this is, the 80's? You can't just openly flame up a cigarette in here, go outside," some random guy says, butting into my area.

"Get fucking lost idiot, before we buy this section and have you tossed out of it," Deck drunkenly says. The guy turns to me, I nod towards him. I wouldn't have him tossed out the section, more like the club, I have that power, I just don't use it to my advantage like my over powered sister. I turn to see Jackie has left me, yet again, in the section by myself. I look to see if Joel is still dancing with the blonde, but he's no where in sight. Yeah, I think it's time for me to head out.

"Make sure you have a ride home tonight, you don't need to be drunk and driving." I turn back to Deck, who has finished the entire cup of alcohol.

"You're leaving, already?" Deck questions. I nod. She knows I hate staying in places for too long. Especially loud and chaotic, it's not my scene, it's more hers. She eyes me weirdly.

"Have you been taking your medicine lately?" She randomly questions. What does my medicine have to do with things right now. I just want to go home.

"Fuck off," I grunt out as I shove her away. The smell of her intoxicated state burns my nostrils.

"No-no-no, don't leave, stay here, I have a present for you lil sis." I roll my eyes at her. She gets off on that. She swears she's older but fuck it.

"Deck I'm—" she puts her hands to my lips. Shushing me. I smack at them, as she disappears into the crowd. I turn to the bartender, who races by with a tray full of empty glasses. She eyes me and nods, understanding I want the bill. There's a tap on my shoulder, and there stands a girl and Deck.

"Holly meet Ky, Ky meet Holly." I eye the female placed in front of me. She smiles at me, a smile that's beautiful. I turn to Ky and she gives me a thumbs up. Is this her gift? A human? A beautiful human at that, but a human? I groan on the inside. I don't want to seem rude to her, so I smile, bitterly at that. Deck is such a fucking dumbass.

"It's nice to meet you Ky, you're very beautiful by the way, you're sister described you as ugly, that's all she said." The girl rambles as she turns to Deck to break into fits of laughter. I don't find it funny, so I don't laugh. Deck on the other hand, finds it amusing.

"Oh, it was a little jokey joke, she knows she's a stud muffin, pun intended," Deck throws me a wink while raising her cup. She's definitely drunk, but I may never know, Decks annoying, drunk or not.

"Now you two talk, mingle, kiss, have sex dead right here in front of everyone, I doubt anyone cares," she smiles and waves goodbye.

"Deck, Deck, bring your scrawny ass back here," I call to her. I guess she "doesn't hear me" over the loud blaring music and chattering.

"I called you beautiful," she says. I heard that, but what do I respond. Okay, I know I haven't been single that long.

"Thank you, you're beautiful yourself. I actually have to dip though," I state truthfully. She breaks into soft chuckles, eyeing me from head to toe.

"Ditching me already, great." Should I feel bad? I don't.

"My sister pulls these stunts to make..."

"I'm a stunt now, ouch, you sure have a way with words..." she murmurs.

"That's not what I meant," I assure her. This is getting awkward and uncomfortable, I should've left earlier, before Deck could even pull a stunt like this.

"I'm just joking with you, it's cool if you want to leave," she chuckles and shrugs. That decreases the level of awkwardness, now that I know she was just joking.

"You want a drink? I need one, or two," I simply state. Realizing that I am indeed being uptight and obnoxious. I need to loosen up a bit, just chill. The girl smiles at me and nods. Her white revealing smile.

"So what do you do for a living?" I question. I'm on my 8th drink, and I can barely concentrate. The brown haired girl I've been talking to and buying drinks for, for the pass hour, has gotten 10x more attractive. My eyes constantly wanders to her boobs, which she is aware of because she keeps slapping my arm and revealing a nip slip or two.

"I'm- I'm a teacher," she slurs.

"A-a teacher, that's pretty cool, teachers are fucking hot, you're hot, you're beautiful by the way," I state. I try to put the drink down on the coasters but it keeps moving for some odd reason. Or maybe that's me, I'm seeing double.

"Do you wanna get out of here? It's loud," I state toward her. She just breaks into fits of laughter and smile. I guess she didn't hear me, so I lean forward.

I guess she thought that was my move of trying to kiss her. She grabs both sides of my face and attack my lips with all tongue. Her breath tasting of alcohol and mints. It was a very sloppy, intimate kiss, which I enjoyed, oddly. Once I am satisfied with the length of the kiss, I pull away and whisper...

"Wanna get out of here," into her ear. She bites at her bottom lip and nods. I quickly pay the bill and pull the girl out of the bar. We both stumble, giggling and laughing on our way out. I make my way to my truck, which is parked pretty far away from the club.

"Why'd you park far?" She questions. I shrug. There were no spots for me closer to the club, and I refused to pay for parking.

We climb into the back. I asked her to, since I am buzzed and out of my mind.

"Now what?" She questions once we're settled in the back seat of my Jeep. She looks forward, I turn to her, turning her head to look at me. Her big grey eyes sort of widen, I guess at how I'm giving her that, "look". I lean in and place my lips onto her, taking long slow kisses. She's confused and dazed for a minute. That energy she had in the club somehow disappeared. I'm in control now.

I pull away. And stare at her.

"Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?" I question. A redden blush finds its way to her cheeks, she shyly nods.

"You told me that already." I did indeed tell her that, but I'll inform her again. I kiss her again, this time she picks up what I am putting down. The kiss turns into a steamy make out session. My lips travel down her neck to her breast, in which I caress. Couldn't do much with a bra and a blouse on, so I quickly remove the velvet tank top. She lets me take control of her body. Quickly slipping my hands behind her back to remove the bra. Once it snaps, her huge tits drop. They're beautiful, and big. Sort of like porn star boobs, but realer. I kiss and gawk at them. Sucking at her beautiful heart shaped nipples.

She moans under my licking and tugging of them with my teeth, she's squirming and biting at her lips. I pull away, and run my hands up her skirt. My hands coming in contact with the wetness of her thong.

"Jesus you're wet," I mutter under my breath.

"Have you looked in a mirror, you're a very attractive woman, I was wet once your sister introduced me to you," she moans out quickly. I chuckle and begin to press my thumb into her folds. I then begin to make circle motions on her clit, which causes low moans to occur. She squirms at my actions. I begin to go faster, and press harder. She's moaning, but not enough. So I stick two fingers inside her, just to feel the wetness more.

Oh fuck...I caused this? This much wetness, I'm really a stud trucking muffin.