Meet Cutes

Short Story 1 The dog and the tree

Please correct if you see a mistake. English isn't my first language.

'Mom, Lizzy doesn't want to go out tonight with me and my friends! Please make her go, I want to spend time with her!' Melonie yelled to my stepmom from her room.

It is not that I won't want to spend time with her. She is my half-sister and of course I want us to bond more. But her friends are literally living Barbie dolls with only three thing on their mind. Boys, guys and men. They prefer football players and tonight the home team are going to celebrate their victory in the local club. And lucky me, the mannequins want me to come. Not because they like me, o no, they just need a designated driver.

'Just come with us, it could be fun,' Melonie plead.

'You know that I don't like to go out and you are not going to spend time with me. You know that I will be sitting at the bar waiting for you girls to maybe get lucky with one of the players.' I said with a lot of hand gestures.

'Maybe this time one of the cute ones will ask me for a dance.' Melonie dreams are always unrealistic. The team are seated in the VIP area and no one is going up does stairs. Specially Melonie's friends are not going up there. They smell groupies form a mile away and are afraid that they going to trap them.

My Stepmom enters my bedroom and join me and Melonie. 'Go with your sister, she will be in moving out in a few weeks. Spend some time with her and tomorrow we can all go out for dinner.'

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So that it, they bribe me in to going. I love family dinners in the local dinner and that's why I am now sitting at the bar sipping my cola, waiting for tomorrow. I look up from my phone at my sister and her friends. Melonie is dressed in a red dress which is hugging her body. She has the most clothes on if you compare with her slutty friends. They are dressed in small pieces of fabric. God, the shirt Yasmine is wearing can be used as a headband. I look done at my outfit, I wear a plain blue shirt with two butterfly's on my shoulders and a jeans with high waist. My hair is in a ponytail my face as usual without make-up.

The girls are dancing very sensual, let's just say that. I can also say dry humping, or trying to rub sweat on each other. Boys are looking, but not the boys that they want. I see Lola constantly look at the VIP area but without success. They aren't interested in them.

I look up and see one of them staring at me. Quickly I look away, back to my cola. It's only 1.00 am and I know I will be stuck here for at least another hour. It is not too busy at the club. So not everyone was aware of the home teams celebration spot. Only the matter of time before it will be crowded with fans. But I have my bar stool and aren't going to leaf it any time soon.

'Are you having fun?' Melonie ask while ordering a cocktail. 'Does it look like I am having fun?' I ask.

'Come dance with us, you are the best dancer I know.' O hell no, I am not going to be in there orgy.

'I am good, just have fun and please don't make it too late. I need to be at work at 10.00 am.' I give her a small smile and she take her drink and go back to the dance floor. Two guys joint them and I think the give up on the VIPS.

'Hello, I am Roy Wilder. I haven't see you here before.' I look up and see the man how was looking at me from the VIP section. He has blond hair and his face looks very cute, but his body can break me in half. I get a little hot thinking about that. He introduces himself with his surname like it supposed to mean something to me.

'Your barking up at the wrong tree,' I said and start sipping my cook which is almost empty. He takes a seat next to me and I look at him confused. What does he want form me?