"I'm fucking full," Vinnie wined.
"I'm not," I said, stuffing my face with rice.
"Emily, you can take this home," Chase whined.
"Dude, y'all are acting like bitches. Nobody told you to fucking chug liquor bottles you fucking drunks."
"Shutup you aren't any better," Vinnie cooed.
"I do think we should call it a night," Jace shrugged.
No one asked.
"No J stay at my place, the party isn't over!" Chase screamed, getting up.
"What he said!" Vinnie joined in.
Everyone in the restaurant was looking at us like we were crazy and it's all Chase and Vinnie's fault, drunk asses. For some one who drinks a lot they sure can't tolerate it.
"Okay we're leaving, who's paying?" Vanessa asked.
"I got it," Chase said, pulling about $1000 out his wallet.
"Dude that's too much," I sighed.
"Lighten up sexy," he said, wrapping his arm around my shoulder as we exited the door.
J and Megan drove back in a separate car than us because well they didn't ride here with us and I knew he wasn't gonna leave his Beamer at Palio's.
Vanessa drove us back considering I wasn't able and the boys were drunk asl. We made it there safely and J and Megan weren't too far behind us. Girl hasn't said anything all night like why is she still here?
"Chase you need to lay down," I said, pulling him out the car.
"No, night... isn't... over..."
"Are you gonna puke dude?"
"No Emily. Stop," he whined.
"Stop being a fucking baby," I hugged.
"I'm not being a baby, you the god damn baby."
"Okay Chase," I said, letting him go. Without me holding him up his body fell and hit the concrete.
"Emilyyy!!!" he growled.
"Keep talking shit."
"That's fucked up, c'mon bro," Jace sighed, reaching his arms out.
"Thanks brother," Chase smiled.
I rolled my eyes and walked in the house. Little does he know what his brother does to me. Physically and mentally. The guy is crazy and insane. Vanessa dragged Vinnie upstairs to his room leaving Chase slumped on the couch, Megan looking clueless, and Jace grinning away.
"Chase do you want to go upstairs?" I asked.
"Don't talk to me Emily," he waved off, eyes shut. He'll definitely be out soon.
"Fine by me," I sighed, going up the steps. I knew Jace was going to follow me because he was eyeing me the whole time but it's okay because I have some words for him.
I waited in the hallway until I heard the hard but soft clacking of his shoes hitting the steps. When he reached the top he must had a way of knowing I was there because his movements became slower as he appeared from around the corner, smirking at me.
"She likes to wait," he smirked.
"We need to talk."
"I don't like to talk too much E."
"That's too bad," I said, grabbing his arm and ushering him to the game room.
"I'm the one in control remember?"
"No Jace you're not and that's what we need to talk about."
"What?" he asked, sounding uninterested.
"I'm not going to tell Chase about me and you. We'll forget everything and just hang out as friends so no more fingering me in bathrooms or choking me or saying nasty things."
"Me and you? I thought my feelings were one sided but it's nice to know they're not," he grinned.
I fucking hate his grin.
"It's no more Jace, so just let it be."
"Or what?"
He stepped closer, pressing our bodies against each other. He brought his hand to my throat gently and stared down at me. Since he was taller I was like at his neck and it was my first time paying attention to what his tattoo said(Love me.)
"You want to be loved?" I asked.
"You want me to fuck you?" he grinned.
"No, I'd rather fuck myself," I scoffed.
"You were about to but I stopped that didn't I?"
This is the last time he thinks he has some type of control over me. I'm not attracted to him, he can fuck off and go to hell for all I care because he's never ever ever going to get the chance.
"Tell me something E," he smiled, "You think you could handle me."
"You think you can handle me?" I asked, trailing my fingers up his shirt teasingly.
"Watch it," he warned.
"What's wrong?" I laughed.
"You're right, we're done here," he said, letting me go.
That was easy.
"You should get back downstairs to Megan."
"I'm right here," she said, standing at the doorway of the game room. The first words I've heard her speak all night.
"Megan," Jace grinned.
"What the fuck is going on here?" she snapped.
"Jace shut her up before she causes a scene."
"You wouldn't like that would you E?" he smiled.
"Jace," I sighed.
"Megan leave," he groaned, still looking at me.
She didn't so he walked over to her and angrily whispered something in her ear. It looked like she had seen a ghost and she quickly but quietly stormed out of the house. Jace smiled before walking back over to me when she was gone.
"What did you say to her?"
"Why do you care?" he shrugged.
"I don't, I just......"
"You're nosey."
"Why are you being a dick?"
"Shut up."
"Yeah I'm not Megan, you're not gonna talk to me any way you-"
My sentence was cut short by his hand colliding with my throat and blocking out my airways.
"I told you to shut up E," he said sternly, tightening his grip. "It's one way to die by suicide but it's another way to die by choking."
"C-can't b-breathe, J-Jace," I struggled, trying to get his attention. When he finally looked into my eyes and realized what he was doing he let me go. I inhaled the air and panted with relief.
"Sorry, you have a bad mouth," he shrugged.
"So you resort to choking," I coughed.
"It shut you up didn't it?"
"Jace you have some problems."
"Don't you think I know that?" He barked.
"So anger problems what else?"
"Too much for your little ass to understand that's for sure."
"I wouldn't be so sure about that," I laughed.
"Think you got me beat at the craziness?"
"No but I'm pretty sure I'm up there with you."
"Hm," he nodded but I could tell he was still on edge. I walked towards him and gave him a hug, something simple but effective.
"Why?" he asked.
"You need it," I hugged. "I still don't like you though."
"But you're touching me."
"A hug is two sided," I sighed placing his arms around me. They roamed down to my skirt where we held both of my ass cheeks in his hands.
"Jace..." I scolded.
"We're hugging E."
"Not anymore," I said, pulling away.
"Well you gave me a hug, now let me give you something," he grinned.
"What's that?"
He gently grabbed my neck and placed his lips on my collarbone. My eyes rolled back from the slight feeling as he kissed all the way up to my sweet spot. As much as I wanted it, I had to stop.
"No you're gonna leave a mark," I pushed.
"That's the point," he laughed, "Hug for Hickey."
"The hug was me being nice. I don't want anything in return. I love Chase so I meant what I said earlier," I nodded firmly before walking off.
It was almost as if I could see the smirk on his face behind me but I didn't stop, nor did I turn around. I walked down stairs and cuddled up with Chase.
This is where home's at..