The Bad Boy’s Favorite Girl

Chapter Eleven

Elena’s pov

I was so excited. This was the first time I was ever going to be invited to a party and I couldn’t stop the excitement that flowed through my veins.

Funny how it was ironic because for close to two years now, I have been in the club stripping for money.

I opened the door to my house, closing it behind me as I looked around. There was no one home which wasn’t surprising.

My mother was lying carelessly on the couch, drunk again. I couldn’t care less.

I went to the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of water, and chugged it down before heading upstairs to my room. The party was going to start at eight and I had to look for what to wear.

Throwing my bag on my bed, I went to my wardrobe and started to go through it.

I sighed in disappointment, most of my outfits consisted of anime merch or baggy t-shirts and sweatpants.

“Wear something sexy..” Mac’s voice resonated in my head and I groaned, reaching for my box of dresses.

I hardly wore dresses but tonight was going to be an exception. I pulled out a black dress that I hadn’t gotten to wear on a date with my ex-boyfriend.

This was perfect.

Night came quicker than I expected and I started to grow nervous, I stood in front of my mirror and stared down at myself.

The black dress was fitted, hugging my curves perfectly and it fell above my knees. I had pulled my black wavy hair into a ponytail because I didn’t know what else to do with it.

My bright green eyes stared back at me and I sighed in content before snatching my bag and heading out.

I instantly regretted not having a jacket on, because the cold air hit against my skin, sending shivers down my spine and I rubbed my arms before taking out my phone to confirm the address that Vee had sent me.

Tisha’s house wasn’t too far but it required I take a bus, so I did and soon, I was standing in front of a huge house with a black gate.

I raised my hand to knock against the gate when the door opened and a couple poured out kissing each other hungrily and laughing hysterically.

I immediately stepped out of the way as they went into a car not too far away. It wasn’t even that late yet and they were already getting horny.

As I walked in, loud music blasting through talk speakers almost made me go deaf, bright lights were flashing around and I looked at the extravagant house.

It had to be a mansion, I hadn’t realized Tisha’s parents were this rich.

Students were around the house, some were making out on the lawn while a few danced around, grinding into each other.

I noticed a group of boys playing a game I didn’t even recognize but it had to do with throwing a small ball into cups filled with drinks.

A couple of students were in the pool throwing balls at each other while some made out right there.

I didn’t know whether to be amazed or disgusted. I recognized a few people from school and a few others from Preston High School.

Suddenly, a figure came to stand in front of me. I looked up at the person expecting it to be Vee because she was supposed to be here now.

But instead, I met with my ex-boyfriend. We had broken up when I found out he was cheating on me with my mother.

Looking at him, you’ll never expect him to do that, with his brown curly hair and brown eyes that I had once fallen in love with.

He towered over me with a 6 ‘1 height and it annoyed me now that I suddenly hated it when only a few months ago, I found it cute.

“I had to rub my eyes a few times to be sure of who I was seeing.” He said as he looked up and down at me, before smirking.

“Why? Because you think I’ll never be invited to a party?” I asked folding my arms.

“Because you’re never the type to come for one.” He said and I rolled my eyes.

“Well, I am here now, deal with it. I got invited.”

“By who?” He asked.

“None of your business.”

“Come on, Elena.” He whined as he stepped closer to me reaching for my hand when a voice sounded behind me.

“By me.” The voice said and I recognized it immediately before the person came to stand beside me. I looked up at Mac and a tiny gasp escaped my lips.

He looked so different from school today as he was putting on a pair of black pants and a sleeveless black turtleneck that revealed his snake and roses tattoos on his left shoulder.

There was a chain hanging around his neck and his hair fell around his eyes.

“Mac?” My ex asked in shock, his eyes darting to me and Mac who smirked.

“Yes,” I responded, ignoring him as I looked around for Vee who still hadn’t arrived.

“I invited her, got a problem with that?” Mac asked, slinging his arm around my shoulder and pulling me close.

I almost wanted to pull away from him but I was enjoying the look of shock on my ex-boyfriend’s face as well as the hurt in his eyes that I just had to act alone with Mac. “Yeah, good for you!” I thought.

He had nothing to say again and Mac laughed before pulling me away from him and towards where a group of teenagers were gathered in a circle with a bottle at the centre of a table.

“Why did you do that?” I asked Mac who turned to me so his face was very close to mine. I tried to get away but he held onto me tighter.

“Stay calm doll, I just made sure he didn’t come after you again.” He smirked mischievously and I glared at him.

“Nothing is going on between us,” I said. definitely.

“Not yet. But I don’t trust him around you” He said before pulling me to the group and I gasped in shock at the attention that was directed at me.

A few of the girls had surprised looks on their faces while the others eyed me.

I recognized them as the hottest girls in school. Sounds funny right, yeah? That’s what they call themselves.

The girls that made up the hottest girls in school were. Tisha, Isabella, Ella, and Olivia. These girls were like the biggest clique in my school and god-damn, they were promiscuous.

Don’t be too quick to attack me, I know you all are probably thinking about me being Daimond Foxx, who is a stri*pper.

The truth is, I hate my job and I would do anything to get out of it if given the chance.

Anyways, back to the present, the hottest girl’s group, coupled with some other girls and guys formed a circle and while I tried to let loose of myself from Mac’s hands, he didn’t let go.

“Elena is going to be playing with us. You said to find one more person.” He said to Tisha, and the other dudes who were on the Football team of our school also cheered and clapped before Tisha finally took a seat angrily.

“Let’s sit here.” Mac pulled me to an empty seat opposite Tisha and beside his friends. I shivered at the glare I was receiving from Tisha before I looked around, trying to know which game it was.

“What’s the game?” I asked innocently and Tisha sneered at me, snatching the bottle on the table.

“Truth or Dare.” She responded.

It was at that instant, that I knew I was in a serious mess.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.