My Window is Always Open...

Chapter 3: Rebound or Booty Call?

"We'll see." she winks.

"Liza!" I say shooting her a dirty look, "You're not gonna talk to him, are you?" I ask frightened.

"Maybe." she says playfully. Before I could say anything else, she ran back to her house. 'Oh God. Now he'll think I gossiped' After I parked my car, I slowly walk to Liza's house.

"Luna!" yells out a familiar voice.

"David!" I yell back hugging this big broad figure.

"I haven't seen you forever, how have you been?" my best friend replies with sparkling eyes. He looked good. His dark skin glowing, and his voice is deep and husky, with a hint of a British tone. I Always wondered why some Indians have British accents.

"Oh I'm alright. Swimming. Study. Swimming. Study. Swimming. How about you?" I say.

"Yeah studying shit loads too, I need to get ready for university." he says.

"Wow! My boy is all grown up." I say acting like his mother.

"Oh shucks Luna." he says slightly blushing, "Hey I'll talk to you in a bit. I gotta help Liza unload the 'refreshments'." he says. By refreshments I knew he meant alcohol. I'm in swimming season so I can't drink at the moment.

"Hmmm. Swimming and studying eh? You forgot the hottest s-word of them all. Sex." says a deep and annoying voice behind me.

"Ha! Brandon. Whatever are you talking about?" I say innocently as possible, automatically detecting the jack-ass's voice. I slowly turned around, facing the biggest douche bag I have ever met.

"Luna, I heard what went down between you and Adrian." he says with a smirk, "You know exactly what I'm talking about, babe." he says cooly, draping his around my waist.

I firmly took his arm and forced it to his side, " You know I'm not fan of PDA." I say viciously, trying to change the subject.

"I know what went down." Brandon just won't let it go!

"How can shit go down if I haven't seen that boy in months?" I lie with a serious face, "I can't have sex with an imaginary guy."

"That would be so hot to watch." he groans.

"Ugh, you're a pig." I walk away from him. I literally just wasted five minutes of my life with this guy,

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It's been about an hour and a half since I came to the party. So far, this party is pretty cool. I danced a bit. I laughed with some friends I grew up with. I even had some alone time with Liza to gossip. I love Liza. She's one of my best friends. She always makes me laugh, even when I'm super pissed. She's also one of the craziest girls I have ever met. One time she egged Brandon's house. She so deserved a trophy for that.

Liza Cervantes's bright and energetic personality doesn't exactly match with her looks. Her skin is light, almost like an albino. She has sandy colored blonde hair, with some natural highlights. Her freckles are sprinkled delicately on her nose and partially her cheeks. Her stone, cold light blue eyes can burn a whole into your soul. She's a little bit shorter than me, and she's more curvier than me. When I first met her, I mistaken her to be a snob, a bitch, a girl who would just trample over anything to get what she wants. But she's the exact opposite. That's why I love this girl to death.

"Please don't tell me you talked to him Liza." I say a little peeved.

"Well... I kinda did. But you're gonna love what he said!" she says defensively.