Summer love

𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕪 𝕒𝕗𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕪

(𝓢𝓴𝓲𝓹𝓹𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓰𝓱 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓴𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓲𝓶𝓹𝓸𝓻𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓽 𝓼𝓸𝓻𝓻𝔂)

After the skate park Dylan drove me to this big house, from the outside I could see the neon lights flashing from the outside. My jaw dropped never in my life have I been to a party, a high school one at least the only parties I went too were the birthday ones. I knew this wasn't going to be a birthday one. 

Dylan rang the doorbell, and some girl with long blonde hair open the door.

"Hey'' she said her eyes were droopy it looked she hasn't slept. 

"Do we need and invitation''? Dylan asked with an eyebrow raised

She scoffed. "Invitation are you crazy? This isn't some children birthday party. Invitations didn't even come out. Just come in.''

"Oh ok sorry''. 

We walked inside it was big everyone was everywhere, kids had drinks in their hands, other dancing, some making out. This shit was crazy. The girl walked us down the basement, it was even bigger than the front of the house. The neon lights were even brighter, everything was bigger and better, there was a DJ, a dance floor. It felt professional.

"This is where the real party is'' She said smiling

"Why is the party more-well everything over here then down there.'' I asked I wanted to know why everyone was already looking like there were having a ball, but down here was a different level.

"Those are for the losers, their trashed out, plus we ran out of room'' She pushed this guy who was in her way, she didn't even say "excuse me'' I kinda liked that she wasn't soft kinda like I was. I could tell she didn't care it didn't affect her.

"Ok'' Dylan replied moving across the people in his way.

"Ig were here, have fun'' the girl said disappearing

"Well what do we do now'' Dylan asked standing awkwardly in the middle of the dance floor.

"Dance bitch Dance'' 

The music was pretty good the DJ had taste, he started playing ''Give me everything'' it was good I danced. The he played "Birthday sex", "California love'' which was ironic because we were in California. Then "Hotel room''. I was getting way too into my dancing and Dylan was dancing too. Maybe too much in my cup, maybe the music, but I went backwards and bumped into a guy.

"WATCH WHERE YOUR GOING'' he yelled he was tall and had blonde hair it was straight.

Damn why all the guys I meet I bump into, and they sound like jerks. I was hoping this would be the part where he realizes how beautiful I am and asks to ride me home.

''Um you bumped into me, sooo''

"WHAT DID YOU SAY'' he got closer to me I felt his nasty breath on my face.

"Did I stutter?'' I said Ik I shouldn't have never said that, damn I had a big mouth.

"OH YOU MADE A BIG MISTAKE SAYING THAT SHIT'' he cracked his knuckles, he looked like he was about to put his hands on me. OMG OMG OMG OMG. I knew I shouldve never been sassy now look at me now Im about to get beat up.

"HEY'' Dylan yelled everyone turned including that guy. "HEY CARLOS YOU LEAVE THAT GIRL ALONE OK PICK ON SOMEONE ELSE''

"WHAT DID YOU SAY TO ME?'' The guy or "Carlos'' as Dylan called him got in his face puffing his dragon breath on him.

"I said leave. her alone. Its simple, are you too dumb to realize that?'' 

"OH HELLNO IK YOU DIDNT TRY TO GET SMART WITH ME?'' He yelled he pulled Dylan's shirt up.

"AT LEAST IM THE ONLY SMART ONE'' 

"OK YOUR IN FOR IT''

"THEN DO SOMETHING"

He punched him to the ground. Then Dylan got up wiped his bloody nose like it was nothing and punched him back. It was a full-on fight. I was getting dizzy was it the drinks, have I been dancing for too long, or it was the fight that got me scared all I know is...... 

"ALIYAH''

𝕯𝖞𝖑𝖆𝖓'𝖘 𝖕𝖔𝖛:

I was beating the shit out of Carlos until I saw Aliyah on the floor. I pushed Carlos out of the way, to go help her. I put my hand on her heart ok she was still breathing, but I pushed her, I slapped her, to wake her up of course, but she wouldn't wake up. Then I realized that it was almost time to take her home I remember what her dad told her 10. pm. OMG OMG OMFG SHE WOULDNT BE HOME ON TIME NO NO NO, HER DAD WOULD BE SO MAD, BUT HE WOULD THINK IT WAS HER FAULT NO I DIDNT WANT HER TO GET THE BLAME. ITS NOT HER FAULT CARLOS IS A DICK.

"NO NO NO'' I screamed she wouldn't wake up.

"HEY IM NOT DONE WITH YOU'' Carlos yelled. fuck him he's not important right now Aliyah is.

"YOU CAN WAIT''

"WHATS SO SPECAIL OVER THERE HUH?''

"WOULDNT YOU LIKE KNOW?''

He came over his mad face turned to concerned. I didn't believe Carlos Smith would care about anyone but himself but that didn't matter right now, Aliyah did.

"What happened'' He said in a surprising calm tone like it wasn't his fault. 

"WHAT HAPPENED YOU HAPPENED WHEN YOU WERE GOING TO FIGHT HER YOU SCARED HER OR IDK BUT ITS PROBABLY YOUR FAULT!'' I screamed I was mad he acted like she was some toy he just broke, this girl just passed out and he just standing there like a fucking tinman.

"Come on'' He picked her up and carried her. What was happening first he was trying to fight her, to carrying her this was crazy.

"UM WHERE ARE WE GOING?'' Was he going to slaughter her?, Idk.

"DO YOU WANT THIS GIRL TO BE ALRIGHT?''. He snapped and I nodded quickly like I understood.

"THEN GOOD FOLLOW ME''. He took me upstairs to this attic there was a bed her lay her there and put an ice pack on her head, and held her hand and squeezed it.

"This should make her wake up''. He said calmly again what was up with this yoga teacher vibe?

"Um how do you how to do this?'' I asked coming closer to him and Aliyah.

"My parents are doctors'' Thats why he was so rich, I mean it had to be a doctor or a Lawer, cause McDonalds workers aren't living like this!

"Oh that makes sense''

"What makes sense''

"Why your so rich''

"Oh yeah its also a family thing too so''

"Are you going to carry their legacy''? 

"Idk they want  me too''

I couldn't believe I was having a normal conversation with Carlos; I mean he bullied me all the time and everyone else, and I always hated him. Never once have I thought I was going to be having a conversation with him that involved no arguing or fighting. TBH he's not as bad as I thought. I mean maybe he's in a good mood, cause I've never seen him this chill, or maybe this is the real him, who's behind the scenes. It was pure silence until Aliyah coughed and lifted up. 

"UH''.