Enemies with the bad boy (Complete)

Chapter Eight - House party (Part 1 of 3)

Cody 

It was party time, and I was buzzing from the excitement and the weed. I was ready for this after this week with Jasmine. I was hoping she would change her mind and not come. I was hanging at a friends’ house beforehand. No one shows up at parties on time, unless they are complete losers. 

“Should we head over?” I asked

“Yeah,” Alex said. 

The party started over an hour ago, so we could head over. We were going to walk, no need to go behind the wheel when drinking or too high. It wasn’t that far away anyway. 

“So what is your plan for tonight? I mean when it comes to Jasmine,” Alex asked. 

“We will see how the night goes,” I smirked. 

He chuckled and shook his head. I hadn’t decided how I was going to play it tonight. I will decide when I get there. It didn’t take long until we were arriving. You could hear the music blaring from down the street, and the people. We entered the house was already full. People were drinking, smoking, hitting a bong, and making out, which was only a few things. Everyone seemed to be having fun. 

We went in search for Kevin, and we spotted him. I smirked when we did because there she was, Jasmine. She looked very sexy in her shorts, that barely covered her ass, a tee that hugged her curves and pushed her cleavage up. I groaned, licking my lips. 

Jasmine must have felt me staring because she looked up. I watch her face change, and her smile turns to a frown when she sees me. I wouldn’t expect anything else from her. I chuckled. It was all very amusing. 

“What time do you call this, assholes?” Kevin laughed. 

“The right time,” I laughed, “I was expecting it to be this wild by now,” I added. 

“Who things have only begun,” Kevin said, “Jasmine just got here, so give her half-an-hours, and the party will really start,” He added. 

“Hell yeah,” Jasmine laughed, high fiving him. 

How can she not be that nice to me? Then again, Kevin wasn’t the one that ruined everything; that was me. s**t happens. I am over it. 

“We were just heading to the kitchen to do shots, so good timing,” Kevin said. 

Alex followed him, Becky and Jasmine, through. I stood by Jasmine as we walked. 

“You look damn sexy tonight, that ass looks good in those shorts,” I whispered. 

Jasmine turned to me, rolling her eyes and began walking faster to get away from me. I was only complimenting her. I will keep my mouth shut until she has had a few drinks. She isn’t as mean to me when she is drunk. She can be nice to me when she is, but that was just the kind of drunk she was, the happy, loving, having fun kind of drunk. She was always the life and soul of the party. I don’t know why she doesn’t come to more. 

“Right who wants one?” Kevin asked, holding up an unopened bottle of tequila. 

Everyone wanted one. One turned to then three, and we all stopped after five. It was a good start to the night. 

“Time to dance,” Jasmine said, getting excited, “Becky?” She added. 

Becky nodded, and Jasmine grabbed her hand, and they head to the living room to dance. 

“Where is Katie?” I asked, Kevin. 

“She went upstairs with Damian not too long ago,” He said. 

I was wondering because those three are usually always together. I nodded and headed towards the living room. I wanted to watch Jasmine. By the time I got there, she was in the zone, dancing sexily with Becky, the two of them smiling and laughing as they did. They had drawn a lot of attention to themselves but didn’t seem to mind. 

My eyes fell firmly on Jasmine. I watch as her body moves perfectly. Her hips were swaying to the rhythm of the music, that sexy little ass shaking. I grunted to myself. She must have felt me staring because she looked up and locked her eyes with mine. A sexy little smirk on her lips. She didn’t break eye contact as she continued moving.

I know she was doing it to mess with me. It would be best if I pulled away, but I couldn’t. She laughed, flipped me off and then turned away from me. 

“I need a f*****g drink,” I said. 

I had to get away from watching her because if I didn’t, I think I would become excited in a way that would be hard to hide if you know what I mean. I shook my head and went in search of a drink. I find a bottle of unopened vodka, pouring myself a large glass and drinking it straight. And then another one. 

“You going to hog that all to yourself or share?” I hear from behind me. 

I knew it was Jasmine. 

“Why should I share anything with you after your little show outside?” I said, looking at her. 

Jasmine stepped in closer to me, resting her head on my chest. I swallowed hard. 

“What didn’t you enjoy the show?” She said. 

“I did, but not the point,” I stammered out. 

“I thought so,” She said, her body getting closer to mine. 

What was she doing? My question was soon answered. She let out a loud laugh and grabbed the bottle from me. She did all just to get the bottle from me. She poured herself a glass before handing it back to me. 

“God, why do you have to be such a b***h sometimes,” I said, annoyed. 

“You are an asshole, all the time, so I am allowed to be a b***h sometimes,” She said.

I'm not too fond of the way she can get under my skin. Jasmine didn’t give me a chance to say anything because she walked away. I poured another drink for myself. I need a distraction from Jasmine. I looked around, but no one stole my attention. I have been with most of the girls here, and I was bored with them. I groaned frustrated. There are only three I haven’t been with. Jasmine, Becky and Katie. 

Jasmine for apparent reason. Becky because she and Kevin have a thing going on, and Katie because she refuses to let anything happen with us because she was best friends with Jasmine. I need to get out more, find new girls. Maybe I should stop thinking about s*x. Easier said than done since I am a teenage boy with raging hormones.

I decided to go back through and join the others. Jasmine was leaning against the wall, surrounded by guys. They were all trying to be the one to get here. None of them will. Jasmine likes to have fun, but she isn’t one for screwing around. Also, she is way out of all they’re leagues. I had to laugh at myself for them even thinking they had a chance with her. 

Jasmine was chatting and laughing, to be polite, not because she is interested in any of them. Idiots! It would seem though that Jasmine will talk to everyone except me. I would be changing that. I will let her have another couple of drinks first. 

I was looking forward to when she gets the games started. These games include spin the bottle, truth or dare, Never have I ever, and that was only to name some. She will have everyone stripping and in the pool by the end of the night. 

I would eagerly wait for that side of her to come out. I will not be the only that will enjoy. Everyone will.

Bring it on!!!!