Luke's P.o.v
"Come on it'll be fun, it's just one party."
Ray has always loved going to parties. the idea of getting drunk and hooking up with some random girl has always enthused him. I on the other hand find parties completely revolting. Being in a crowd with drunk assholes doesn't strike me as interesting.
"Fine, but only because your my best friends and because your going to need a ride home...." His eyes lit up and sparkled when the light came in through the window. I bit my lip to stop myself from saying anything stupid. The thing is i've been in love with Ray since we were kids. I'd always find myself staring at him for no apparent reason. As we grew older i started to get really nervous around him. It sucks he'll never see me that way.
"I'll go on one condition," I demanded. "You can't get too drunk and you're buying me Wendy's afterwards."
"Fine, but don't just be moping around actually have fun. It's a party for fucks sake. Learn to live a little," he states as he walks over and flops down on my bed. "So what are you wearing?"
"I don't know probably what i already have on,"
He begins to examine my outfit. "Dude you're joking, right?" "No girl is gonna wanna hook up with you if your looking like that. Here let me help." He gets off the bed and walks over to my closet. He pushes each shirt to the side until he comes across my Gucci Sequined T-shirt. "That's the one," he explains in excitement as he pulls the shirt from my closet and throws it at me.
"No,"
"What do you mean no?"
"No i'm not taking that. For one it was expensive as hell, and im not gonna risk having some drunk asshole puking or spilling something on my shirt. Plus i dont wanna hook up with some random girl," All I really want is you. He rolled his eyes in annoyance.
"Dude you're probably the hottest guy in school,"He says."Other than me of course, so why haven't you dated anyone? I mean you can get any girl you want. So why don't you?"
"I have my reasons." I state bluntly
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I look at the clock, 8:00. I guess that means it time for me to go pick up Ray for the dreadful party. I look at my closet and sigh. I grab my Gucci shirt from the hanger and pull on a pair of ripped black jeans. I walk outside closing the door behind me. I open the garage to reveal my Porsche Boxster. If you haven't realized already my parents are rich. They're always flaunting their money around. I start the car and head over to rays house.
I pull into Ray's driveway to see him standing on his Porch. His perfect smile appears on his face as he runs over to my car. He opens the door and hops in.
"You wore the shirt," He point out with a stupid grin on his face.
"Shut up," I demands as we take out and head to the party.
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As we arrive I see loads of people. There are people hanging out on the driveway, in the garden. I park my car in the driveway. Making sure to lock it we head inside. We walk in to the loud blaring of music and the chattering of people voices. I look towards the bar to see a group of people taking shots.
"C'mon Alanna told us to meet her upstairs," I follow him upstairs as i realize he already has a beer in his hand. Drunk bastard. I follow around the corner and into the first room on the left. As we entered the dim lighted room we see a group of people. Some of them are our age some of them are a little older.
"Luke, Ray! Come on in. We were just gonna play an old fashioned game of spin the bottle! Wa-Wanna play?" Yep shes drunk.
"Why not. Come on Luke sit down," he insists. I walk over to the carpet where everyone is gathered. There's only about six people including Ray and I. There's 4 girls and 4 guys. Alanna spins the bottle and the game continues from there. Ray's turn comes along. He spins the bottle as hard as he possibly can. the bottle slows down. Please don't land on me please don't land on me. Please, please, please. To my shitty luck the bottle lands directly on me.
"Come on. Uh- do we have to?" He asks as he rubs the back of his neck.
"YES, THOSE ARE THE RULES ASSHOLE! DON'T BE ALL CHICKEN NOW!!" Alanna screams.
"Okay fine." He says looking nervous. A red blush escapes from my cheeks. Ray walks towards me and sits down in front of me.
"Sorry man." He apologizes.
He leans forward and cups my cheeks in his hands. He leans in nervously and softly presses his lips against mine. After a few seconds he deepens the kiss leaning in further. A small moan escapes his mouth only loud enough for me to hear.
"What are they a bunch of homos?" One of the guys ask in disgust.
Ray pulls away immediately after this comment. Tears swell up in my eyes, but i push it way down and continue with the game....
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The Problem With Him
Romance17 year old Ray is confused when a game of spin the bottle is played between friends at a party. When a kiss happens between him and his best friend Luke, will feelings develop? Or will the feeling that ray has been pushing down for years finally c...
