Mending Hearts (Human Spinel x Full Human Steven)

5: Overprotective Girlfriend

"Well...." She let go of my hand and took the vodka from my sight. "They should. You seem too much of a nice guy. That's exactly the problem. Being nice doesn't help shit at all. Wether you like them or not, kissing their ass isn't worth it. So toughen up, dollface. The world's gonna screw you left to right, you ought as well screw it right back." Spinel looked away and sipped the vodka. I hate to admit it, but she was right about the world screwing you left to right and how being nice doesn't help too many people. But if I actually listened to the rest of it, then it'll make things even worse, I'm sure of it.

"Still, it doesn't hurt to be nice to people. And it doesn't matter if they ask how I am, I'm more focused on making others happy, like you," I said, trying to prove my point on letting her know I actually cared for her.

"Dollface, sorry to break it to ya but there's no point in this whole little charade you're playing. This game is fun and all, but no need to keep up the act. I'm fine the way I am, hell I'm 17 fucking years old. No one should have authority over what I do...." Spinel muttered. "You're not my dad. Even if you were, I still wouldn't listen to you. "

Fucking God....

At least she accidentally exposed herself by saying something about her parents; REAL parents. As far as I can tell, she must've been a runaway or something. "So, what happened to your real parents?" I asked. At first she just stared down, looking a little tense.

Dammit I probably shouldn't have said that...

"Well...."

Suddenly, she perked up at the sound of the new song playing, which was XXXTentacion. She chugged she vodka and grabbed my hand. "Come on, Dollface! I love this song!" She yelled through the booming music and pulled me into the crowd where some very lewd dancing occured. Teenage girls and their boyfriends (or one night stands) were REALLY getting into it, which was something I wasn't in the mood to do right now.

"What's wrong, never danced before?" Spinel asked while dancing on beat. Not gonna lie, this girl got moves....

I shrugged. "A couple times, but not like this!" I tried yelling over the music.

"Well it shouldn't be too new! Just do whatever you want! I saw your ass back there, why don't ya show me what ya workin' with?"

Oh hell naw boi...

"1. What the hell were you doing looking at my ass? 2. No...I prefer not."

After a while of her dancing (on and off of me...) We went back to the bar where she got some more alcohol from the frat boy, while every once in a while she would sober up with a sip of punch. Though she was buzzed as hell, Spinel gave me some advice that I could actually use. It was aimed to be for Connie, or Thottie as she'd call her. She told me she got into a fight with a girl that was just like Connie, (and yes, Spinel eventually frenched him in front of her just to do it), and the case with the girl was that even though she hated how they made out in front of her, she was actually cheating the entire time.

So technically it could be the same case with Tho- I mean Connie. But then again, if I know Connie then I know she would be too busy talking about space camp or something, and said she loved me enough not to do it since she's more concerned about me cheating.
"Don't hicc trust girls like Cucksie-"

"Connie."

"Yeah, Carrie...hicc Or what-the-fuck-ever her name is..." Spinel leaned on my soldier in a buzzed manner. "Don't trust that hoe...I bet my entire life savings she's a damn hicc hypocritic princess..."

The college boy from earlier smirked and winked at me. "Lucky son of a bitch. I heard she's better in a drunken state."

I blushed knowing what he was referring to. "No! I'm not a fling I'm just a friend."