Bowling Alley Party

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I've know Jezzabelle for over 10 years and with that much time of knowing her, and watching her all the time, I picked up the fact that even though she tries very hard to hide her emotions, her face is easy to read. Like when she's annoyed. Especially now with this fucking football captain touching her forcefully while she's trying to talk to her friends. I watched as she tries to slap his hands away only for him to laugh it off as some kind of sick joke of playing around with her.

She was a tough person to crack when it comes to showing her emotions but I already knew her tactics and her signs of discomfort or anger. She was getting angry with her toy of the week.

I watched as she shoved his hands of now getting off his lap making me smirk. Even though she was quite far off from where I was sitting, I clearly can see she was cussing him out before her orange haired friend she's usually with all the time pulled her away from the annoying jocks staring at her like she was some piece of meat.

I admired her curvy body in only a white crop top and black jeans and of course the fucking letterman's jacket that belonged to the dumbass that was fondling her earlier. I was dazing off at the thought of her body before my mind stopped when I saw that her orange haired friend was leading her to the cafeteria where I was sitting now with the annoying cheerleading captain next to me nagging me about something I don't give a damn about.

"Let's get some drinks before you pop off in front of your fuck buddy bitch" The orange haired girl says leading an annoyed Jezzabelle to the side of the cafeteria I was in now as I watched her closely seeing if something was wrong with her,

"What's the strongest shit we got up in here?" The orange haired girl says loudly as I see one of the girls from the school behind the food booth stand pop up out of no where with a smirk,

"Depends on how drunk you guys want to get. Do you guys wanna get dance party drunk? Shit faced drunk? Or black out drunk?" The girl asks with a raised brow as Jezzabelles face lit up like she was a kid in a candy store,

"Black out drunk!" She shouts excitedly as I chuckled at how cute she looked,

"Trent! I'm fucking talking to you!" I hear a loud shrilly voice shout as I snapped out of my trance seeing the crazy bitch next to me glaring up at me,

"What the fuck do you want?!" I snapped back getting angry at her for interrupting my thoughts,

"I said do you want t-" before she finished I cut her off,

"No! I don't wanna fuck you! Get the fuck out of my face!" I growled out before going back to drinking my beer after seeing the blonde bimbos eyes water,

I looked back at Jezzabelle seeing her and friend get two plastic red cups from the girl behind the booth.

"Thanks bitch, drop off the history homework tomorrow at my house aight?" The orange haired girl says as the girl behind the booth nodded with a wink before I saw Jezzabelle and her friend sit down at a table not too far from me,

"Cheers bitch!" The orange haired girl shouts happily as Jezzabelle rolls her eyes before laughing and drinking the cup,

I watched as her eyes squeezed shut, which was something I caught her do every time she drank something too strong for her likings.

"Damn" she chokes out while doing her little head shaking she does after drinking something strong,

"Lets go have fun now" The orange haired girl says grabbing her arm and dragging her to the bowling alley area as I saw that there was people dancing,

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