Chapter 2 Chapter Two
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“Wanna dance?” She asked seductively as she traced her hand on Alex’s very toned body. He agreed and they began dancing.
Someone handed him a cup and he took it and gulped the drink down.
Demi walked into the kitchen about to take a cup when a hand stopped him.
"Hey Demiii" a girl said as he traced her finger on the boys clothed chest feeling how toned the boy was.
"Hey Molly" he said uninterested, he just wanted to get a drink and sit in a corner with his phone while he scroll on social media, he didn’t even mind joining a few games.
"How are you" she slurred, a cup was on her hand and she didn’t look stable, she was trying to give him her best seductive look
"I'm good" the brown skin boy gave her a short answer. He didn’t want to engage in a conversation with her because he didn’t want to give her any idea.
"How are you" he added when he saw her pout and his tone and short answer
"I've not been alright" she answered with a pout, using her chest to bump his stomach, she was 5’5 and he was 5’11
"Oh and why’s that?" he asked as he mentally rolled his eyes. He was honestly not in the mood to entertain the girl.
"You" she answered stumbling back only for Demi to hold her in one place
"What about me" he asked her trying to get her to stand still, but she was clearly very drunk, which made him a bit worried because where are her friends?.
"why don't you want to be with me Demi" she whimpered, her eyes glossy as she looked at the very uninterested boy standing in front of her
"First of all, stop with that and second I just don't want to be with you, I don’t need a reason" he said pulling her away so he can find a place for her to rest.
"But Demi I like you" she said with a sad expression
"And I don't you like you like that Molly" he said trying to get it through her drunk mind
"Ugh fine, whatever" she said frustrated before pulling her hand away and walking out of his sight. He watched as she walked up to a guy and immediately started making out with him.
He sighed and shook his head. Even if he was interested in the girl he couldn’t be with her because she has practically slept with 1/4th of the school.
"Hey dude" Demi heard making him turn back taking his gaze from the girl that was clearly trying to make him jealous.
'what now' he mentally groaned, the thing about Demi is that he hates crowd but not as much as people talking to him, he'd rather put his hand in a fire than actually hold a convo with someone other than his family or best friend for more than 10 minutes.
"How you doing man" Kyle asked dabbing him up, a large grin on his face.
"I’m good" Demi replied short and straight forward. How he always spoke
"congrats on the game by the way" Kyle said trying to make small talk, he’s not an idiot, he knows the brown skin male doesn’t want to talk to him.
"You too man, I saw you play your best and you were good" Demi said trying hard to be positive, he wanted to walk away.
"You too, I mean you and Crown are the reason we're celebrating" Kyle chuckled, to which Demi didn't return cause he didn't know what was funny and why the other was laughing, he was about to walk away
"Anyways, have you gotten anything to drink yet?" Kyle asked smiling at Demi
"No, I was just about to" Demi told him as he pointed to the now empty counter top.