Page 6 of Pucking Grey

I shake my head. “I don’t have to do shit.”

“Fuck, come on,” Ace says. “Wrenley’s going to be there with her hot friend. I told them you were gonna be there.”

“Take fucking Knox. He needs to get laid,” I say, disgusted by that fucker’s interest in Matt’s porn.

Ace hits me. “Get the fuck up. You’re coming.”

“Fuck,” I shout, getting out of bed. I throw on black jeans and a black shirt with a black hoodie. The color of my soul. I leave the room, Ace applauding my ass for getting dressed.

“These bitches better be worth it,” I state, walking ahead of him.

Ace grabs the alcohol from the freezer and then follows me out. “Woo!” he shouts, probably already drunk. “Let’s fucking rage!”

The party is just getting started when we roll up. I throw on my hood, take a bottle of vodka, and walk up to the house.

“Grey!” a few guys shout. I throw my hands in the air to acknowledge them as we make our way to the kitchen. Bitches are already touching me as I walk by. I fucking hate coming to these things sober.

Ace can’t fucking help himself. He’s already making out with some chick, but I don’t notice until I turn around. Knox is grabbing shot glasses. Wyatt joins us. So do a few girls I’ve kissed before.

Knox smacks my chest. “It’s the bitch from the porn.”

Matt rolls up with a familiar face under his arm, and I’m wondering why the fuck they’re walking in this direction. Knox laughs his head off, watching them walk towards us.

I make eye contact with Matt, wondering what the fuck is wrong with this mother fucker. Cheating on his girlfriend with this ugly bitch. And we roll in different groups, so why the fuck is he walking over.

“What happened to your girlfriend?” Knox asks. Fuck, he’s an idiot. I take a swig of the vodka.

“She saw the video,” Matt laughs.

Knox puts out his fist in front of me and Matt hits it with his knuckles. That’s the end of my fucking rope. I walk away, claiming the alcohol bottle for myself. Nobody will tell me shit about it. I chug the vodka as I roam the party.

“Grey,” a voice calls out. I look over at Poppy with her green eyes surrounded by purple dust and her long black hair that sways with her hips. “Come here.”

That’s when I see Madison Wilder across the room. Her blonde hair up in a ponytail, her nipples hard enough to see from a distance, the cup she’s chugging while her hips move to the rhythm of the music, and her friend sticking her ass out to shake it.

I ignore Poppy even though she’d be an easy fuck tonight. I chug the vodka straight from the bottle, watching Madison. Her ass is nice, I’ll give Knox that. But everything else? She’s a preppy fucking snob that thinks she’s too good for everyone. I don’t see that right now though. Right now, I see a sexy woman dancing to the music like her boyfriend didn’t just bring the bitch from the porno to piss her off.

I fucking hate Matt, and Madison knows he hates me. She’s onto something there by talking to me earlier. A fake relationship? I don’t do relationships, and I won’t make an exception. But it wouldn’t be real.

Ace rolls up next to me. “You’re staring at the only one that’s off-limits,” he barks. “Madison Wilder.”

“She’s not off-limits,” I say, keeping my eyes on her. Fuck, I’m not trying to stare but she’s amusing to watch. She rolls her head a few times, whipping her hair and laughing.

“Nah, man. Matt said he would fucking kill anyone who touches her.”

Now it’s my turn to laugh. “Do you know who you’re fucking talking to, Ace?”

“My bad, bro. I’m just relaying the message.”

“You don’t think I could do it?” I ask, readying my ammunition to fuck with Matt. He’s had it coming for him.

“I didn’t say that,” he corrects himself, stammering. He must’ve been drinking before he woke me up because god damn, he’s already fucked up. Out of all the guys, Ace is my boy. If he’s telling me this dumb shit, he’s definitely wasted already. “You can do anything but that.”

I laugh, holding his shoulder. “Wow.”

Ace says, “She’s a good girl. Got a good heart.”

“You’re just relaying the message again, aren’t you?” I chuckle, shaking my head.

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