Stupidly in Love(Discontinued)

Drunk Conversations

A/N: Yep

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Once again Chresanto stood off to the side swaying to the music watching everyone have fun. The smell of booze and sweat filled his nostrils. He looked on the dance floor watching everyone grind to the music. Of course twerking was also being done. He shook his head at the slutty dances. Chresanto was pulled from his thoughts when someone bumped into him.

"Oh my bad." Apologized Tequan.

"It's ok." Chresanto smiled.

"Oh what up Chres?" Tequan grinned.

Chresanto just shrugged.

"Why you ain't dancing?" He frowned.

"Not that much of a dancer." He shrugged once again.

"Want some punch?" Tequan offered.

Chresanto shook his head. "It was spiked."

Tequan laughed. "Come on man one cup."

"No thank you." Chresanto politely denied.

"You were pretty turnt at that game." Tequan smirked.

Chresanto chuckled. "Yeah I was."

"Happy yo boo was playing wasn't you." Tequan teased.

Chresanto laughed. "Nah."

"Yall would be a bomb ass couple." Tequan said.

Chresanto made a face. "I don't think so."

"He talk about you all the time though."

Chresanto nose scrunched. "Really? Why?"

He didn't understand why. There was nothing interesting about him. Well in his eyes anyway.

"I don't know he just does. Maybe he likes you." Tequan smiled.

"He's straight." Chresanto laughed.

"No he's not. Zonnique says he told her he has no sexual perference." Tequan downed his drink.

Chresanto was once again confused. "He never told me that."

"You want some punch?" Tequan offered again changing the subject.

Chresanto sighed. He decided he might as well, since he was pretty thirsty. He hoped he wasn't a light weight.

"Sure." He smiled.

"My nigga!" Tequan slapped him on the back causing him to wince.

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You would of thought he would be wasted by now. In a room with some hot chick maybe even some guy. However, he was sitting on the couch sipping on his 'punch' while some girl gave him a lap dance.

"You like this?" She bit her lip seductivly.

He smiled. "Yeah. Keep doing that."

Truth is he wasn't interested. He regretted coming to the party. He was tired and half the girls here he's already been with and no guy seemed worth it. You could say none of it was appealing anymore.

His eyes tore away from the pretty girl when he heard cheering.

He got up looking onto the dance floor for his mouth to drop.

Red nose was playing through the speakers. On the dance floor was a giggly Chresanto doing the dance on Tyler.

Jacob couldn't even react he was so shocked. He'd never really seen Chresanto dance before, but by the way he was moving it looked like he danced all the time.