Okay so the whole "Fuck Little K" thing didn't really go over so well.
At All.
This weekend was like one biggggg What the Fuck moment the whole way through. Uhr. Okay beginning;
We were prepartying at Dee's [I think I will call girls letters with extras from now on, for example, Dillon would be D, but Darla would be Dee, and so on. Anyways.] and i got compleeteeelyyy smammered before 830 even hit because of the lack of food intake [try eating with pox in your mouth. not fun] and everything was fine and dandy and we skipped over to the party happily. We get there and I see O who was supposed to be cleaning out pipes or some shit like 7 hours away so of course I start freaking out, and K is being a complete asshole and I'm a drunk mess.
As a side note, I HATE O. I hate him for everything he stands for. Maaaayybeeee if he was some rude asshole after we fucked and treated me like dirt I would be able to move on easily, but no he still acts like were fucking besties and is charming and what-not despite everything. Yet he fails to inform me of his comings and goings through town like a fucking weasel so I don't really know how ligit this "nice boy" facade is. Anyways.
So instead of fucking the little brother and creating some sort of messed up incest love triangle fiasco, I ended up having a sexy sleepover with B.F. As background info, B.F. also is a member of the infamous duplex, and is roomies with J [my bffs brother, secretly in love with me, etc]. We used to have a thing before he cheated on me with the town slut and to get back at him I slept with HIS bestfriend, B, who also happens to live in the duplex with him and J. So to clarify, J, B, and BF live on one side, and R, O and T [R and T probably will never come up in my stories, they arent hot enough] live on the other side. Also, B is the second hottest person in the WORLD, second only to O who is a Sex God [litterally and figuratively]. And I don't regret it one bit. And whenever I see BF i want to shout in his face that sex with his bestfriend was waaaay better than sex with him. He He =).
So yeah, sexy sleepover with BF. Right. And as were awakening to eachother and kinda being like whaaaaat the fuck just happened, O decides to saunter in the room and chill out with us for the entire morning. Is this like some freaky best friend thing? Are you going to offer to paint my toenails as we tell eachother secrets? what the FUCK is going on? And THEN because BF has no license [fucker got a DUI awhile back] O was like hey do you need a ride home BABE? let me drive you home from my roommates in last nights' clothes on my streetbike because I'm such a nice guy. Fuck me. I think it bothers me that it doesn't bother him and that bothers me even more so I'm like completely fucking with myself and he's happily driving around on his hot bike and digging pipes.
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