The Werewolf's Perfect Mistake: [Book2 In Adalaid Wolfe Series]

Chapter 9: A Bittersweet Congratulations

"Fucking remind him Derek, I don't wanna have to pound it into him! What's up squirt, aren't you alittle too small to be here?" I chuckled pinning AJ into a headlock and viciously rubbing my fist into his red hair.

"Ugh! Leven dude, happy you won but stop!" AJ frowned before squirming out of my grip and rubbing his hair down.

"Come on squirt, don't be such a pussy! He's just fuckin' with ya." Derek grinned.

"Like I don't fucking know that, ignorant ass. But any-fucking-way, Leven, party's going down dude." AJ grinned doing a short vision of the dougie before shooting me 2 guns and a grin.

"Alright, if you promise never  to do that, at least for tonight, I'm down like a bitch on the mattress." I grinned. As we headed to my car I noticed Adalaid was long past gone, and it stung but I kept on a strong face. The guys knew certain things about Adalaid, most thins, including the rape. They were my bestfriends, they knew my wolf was strong and sometimes things happened. They understood.

"So uhh.... No Adalaid I'm guessing." AJ frowned from the backseat catching my gaze in the mirror. "Sorry dude."

"No it's for the better ya know? She wants to this and I wanna do that. She got engaged, I'm way too young for that and as long as my son's okay I'm good." I frowned switching on my turn signal.

"Woah, woah, woah!! Engaged? When the hell did that happen? Didn't you say you saw her earlier?" Chris voiced from the passenger, I shrugged as I followed the noise to the party.

"I did, I guess it happened sometime between then and the race."

"Dude that has to fucking suck, like, majorly dude!" Derek frowned shaking his head as I parked the car feeling the bass of the house party music vibrating my car.

"Nah, alls good you know? Shit happens, life suck, we move on and grow the hell up. Let her get married. fuck it." I grinned falsely and I could tell they knew it wasn't sincere, but I knew they weren't gonna call me out about it, not now at least.

"Alright, well, in that case... FUCKING PARTY TIME BITCHES!!" Chris chuckled as we all bounded into the party. I recognized the house almost immediately, it was Eden's. Head cheerleader, prom queen, fucks guys on the football team Eden. She wasn't a slut, I mean at least not really, but she'd definitely gotten around. We stepped in and walked around evaluating out surroundings. Beer pong in the back yard, kegs and snack in the kitchen, livingroom was were the dancing and grinding and dry humping went down, garage was the weed house, the second floor was of course filled with fuck bunnies hidden out in the bedrooms.

"I'm gonna go see if I can dive into that pretty little box redhead over there." Derek pointed out.

"Dude she looks nasty, I prefer realer chicks. You know, real boobs, real hair color.." Chris grinned.

"Hey! I like nasty!" Derek grinned before slipping off. We grabbed our drinks and I ignored the vibrating of my phone in my pocket.

"Dudes gonna get the herp one day if he's not careful, me however... I'm gonna go fuck Eden's brains out until she's talking fluid Chinese." Chris chuckled before falling off.

"Like Eden's not the nastiest!" AJ commented once Chris had disappeared.

"She's not, definitely nasty, but no the nastiest.Victoria Anderson-Pitcher. She sucked me down on a field trip once, I had only met her like the night before at D's house." I commented before chugging down my cup and refilling it to the rim.

"I had a crush on her, before she started handing her body out like candy on Halloween that is, but a crush none the less." He shrugged.

"Really? She doesn't seem your type. I've always seen you as the type of guy to date a AV girl." I shrugged again downing my cup in one hit.