He pulled my hair the first time I met him, he had that charming smile and yanked on my hair. He did it again as we were standing at in the party. It was a soft tug, not malicious and I felt a thrill run through me but I scowled at him, he winked at me. He gave me a peck on the cheek and walked on, I watched his ass as he walked out.
"Well somebody likes you." my friend said and I rolled my eyes, sitting back at the table.
"Yeah, no," I said and she sat beside me.
"Um, excuse me? When someone that fine likes you, you celebrate," she said and I laughed, shaking my head.
"Trust me, no," I said and drank the alcohol he had brought me.
Later that night I was at my brother's house, sitting on the couch out on the back deck and took the spliff when it was passed, inhaling it. I passed it over to my friend and exhaled, leaning back staring at the stars that the lights of LA impeded on.
"Well, well, well." his voice came and I closed my eyes, sighing heavily. I looked up and saw him standing in front of me.
"Fuck you, what are you doing here?" I asked and he smiled, taking the empty seat. The spliff was offered and he took it, inhaling. He passed it on and exhaled, winking at me as he rested a hand on his knee.
"I could ask you the same thing, a little young to be up this late aren't we?" he asked.
"Young? Dick, I'm 18." I said and his eyebrows raised.
"So you're legal." he said winking at me again.
"Will you stop winking at me creep!" I exclaimed and he laughed seeing he got a reaction. I growled and stood up, going into the house. "Josh, will you make me a drink?" I asked my brother and he looked down to me.
"You gonna tell mom again?" he asked and I sighed, sitting on the barstool.
"No, I only told her last time because you told her I smoked pot," I said and he smiled, nodding.
"I did do that, didn't I? All right, what do you want?" he asked and I shrugged.
"Anything that's good," I said and he nodded, going behind his bar. He mixed together a drink and passed it to me.
"Serving a minor, Josh?" a voice came and I dropped my head on the bar.
"Travis! Hey man! I didn't know you had shown up! Good to see you!" Josh exclaimed, shaking Travis' hand as he sat beside me. "Still after my sister, huh?" he asked and I groaned loudly.
"She'll break," Travis said.
"Doubtful," I replied and sat up.
"I think you made a mistake when you told her the clap story," Josh said and Travis grimaced for a moment but smiled.
"Yeah that usually ruins my chances with a lot of girls." he said and I looked over at him.
"And that is why I have no interest in your disease ridden dick," I said and chugged my drink which was stronger then I thought, I started coughing as I twirled around on the seat. I stood up and walked away from them. I found a group of friends that I hadn't seen in a while and we started talking about day to day things, Travis' didn't find me after that.
I woke up the next morning with a hangover and an alarm that I was supposed to be at my doctor's, my mom must've set it the night before. I groaned and sat up, rubbing my eyes. I looked through my Instagram and then saw I had unread text messages.
"My dick isn't diseased, I took some pills and it's all clean for you." was his first message. "C'mon, I'll buy you something pretty." was his second and I rolled my eyes.
"I'm not a prostitute, asshole. You can't just buy my sex." I said and went into the bathroom to shower, get ready for the day. When I came back out I saw I had another set of texts and read them.
"I'll buy you some bud then, how about that? We can smoke it together and chill. Netflix and chill." he said and I rolled my eyes. How he learned these phrases when he claimed social media the bane of humanity I would never know but I was glad he was using it correctly, last time he had tried use the word Bae which led to him being teased for a few weeks.
"Fine, bud. But I'm not promising anything." I said, looking at my stash that was almost gone and knew my mom wouldn't give me anymore money after she had found out I smoked. There was a pause in messages as I got my shoes on and then my phone went off.
"So I'll give you money and you get the bud." he said.
"And I have to do all the work? Fuck, you're really stretching it here." I replied and grabbed my wallet, heading out.
"I just don't know where to get it around here. If we were back in Australia, I'd be all over it." he said and I sighed.
"I'll meet you at your place in two hours." I said and put the phone in my back pocket, getting in my car to drive to the doctor's office.