What would you do if you had 24 hours to plan a fake life?
Ayden Sanders has a bruised social life due to past errors. He gets caught up with Amelia, who he has lied to about his lifestyle. What he doesn't expect is a message from her saying that sh...
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8 / THE PARTY
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Ayden
I was cheered as I entered Jason's house where the party was being held at. Everyone but Amelia knew that this was Jason's house and not mine. I'm sure most of them were confused when Jason said "night-party at Ayden's" but we came to his place.
"I'm thirsty, where's the kitchen?" Amelia asked as she looked up at me.
"Right this way ma'am." I wrapped my arms around Amelia's waist, guiding her in the direction of the kitchen.
Hopefully, the kitchen wasn't going to be as crowded because most people hadn't arrived yet.
We walked past the large crowd and into the kitchen, she wanted to go to the kitchen to get water but I'm pretty sure it was also to get away from the music and the people.
She had told me in one of our conversations online that she hated parties because of the music and large crowd and that alcohol didn't bother her one bit.
"So is this how your life is? Party non-stop or was it just because of the game?" She asked curiously as she emptied the cup once filled with water down her throat.
I hated lying to her but I didn't want to risk it at this point, the day was almost over, and tomorrow we'll be back with our regular online conversation.
"Eh, we throw parties when we win big games like tournaments and we also throw parties because you only live once I guess."
She chuckled as she lifted herself onto the kitchen island.
I felt the sudden urge to pee so I excused myself and walked out of the kitchen in search of the toilet, I also prayed inwardly for the toilet not to be occupied by horny teens which was a norm at parties.
On my way to the bathroom, my eyes met Jason who was making out with a brunette-haired girl on his lap but paying no attention to her as he was more focused on glaring at me.
What's his deal? I shrugged it off and proceeded to the bathroom wanting to get back to Amelia.
I approached the kitchen after I had emptied my bladder into the bathroom. On getting there, I stopped dead in my track as I stared in horror at the view in front of me;
Jason had his hands around Amelia's waist, pinning her to the wall with a disgusting smirk on his face as she tried pushing him away, obviously not comfortable with their position.
...that bastard.
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