JJ's POV
I sigh as Calfreezy hypes up the club we are going to a bit much.
Cal❄ - Yo you aren't ready bruv!
JJ🎶 - I'm quite ready. Are you ready?
Cal❄ - Lad I'm so excited! Probs gonna get absolutely waved.
JJ🎶 - Oh no. Don't get arrested plz.
Cal❄ - Don't worry. Won't try too ;)
JJ🎶 - Be there in 10. See you there m8
Cal❄ - You sound like Vik 😂.
JJ🎶 - Shut up.
I sit there feeling a bit offended that he said I sounded like Vik.
The puny,overly happy guy I call a friend.
He is so weak he probably could break a collarbone like a twig.
(he he)
I don't like him is what I'm tryna say. He is a player though. He saves money as well. More sensible than I am. He's a prick though.
I start to soften after going off on Vik. I grab my wallet,phone and car keys then walk towards the garage.
My car sitting pretty next to Simon's land rover. I always though it was cool a cool car even though it wasn't mine.
I got in my car and turned the ignition feeling the purr of the engine immediately once turned on. I smile at myself and make my way to Cal's flat.
Position: In club
Drinks after drinks after drinks were fed to Cal from either the bartender or random girls. I put my face in my hands and sigh angrily. He has fucked up big time
"Heeyy JJ iiss tuueesdayy thhuurrssdayy?"
"Cal do you even know what time it is?"
"Club O' clock" he said sarcastically as well as slurred
"Ffs Cal go away. Go do your thing!"
"Ok seeyaa iinn aah biitt J....J"
Ten minutes later...
I have been texting Vik in the meantime of waiting for Cal to come over so we can leave.
JJ🎶 - Hey smol boy I need some advice?
Vik - JJ its half past 4 in the morning. So Fuck off!
JJ🎶 - Ooh pussy boi gettin sassy.. Just help me you twat.
Vik - What do you want? You are such a child, oooo girl problem Vikky help plz.. Just leave me alone.
JJ🎶 - I'll explain over a phone call
I see the dots appear as I click the call button. I needed his help getting the ladies. Like I said he's a player at heart
I suddenly hear a girl scream and a slap noise. I turn around from the bar and see Cal tripping over his own feet trying to get over to me.
One of his cheeks seems slightly red and I would be surprised if a red handprint was strewn across it.
He snatches my phone and talks gibberish with a few distinguishable words. Touch,girl,breasts. Oh no. Vik mumbles something back and then I snatch the phone back. But think. If anything goes wrong it's Vik's fault. Just blame it on him. He's a prick remember.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Dripping ▪
De Todo"But first take me out of here, out of a world that isn't real. Before I lose the keys to a mind I used to own and forget all about you" "Where are you?" "Nowhere and everywhere babe. So come find me when you wanna. I'll be there"
