Quick important note: I know I said that the naughty scene wouldn't have an important part that affects the plot, but when I wrote the scene I kinda got carried away. All you need to know, if you didn't read that scene, is that Alex asked her to be his girlfriend as they were...getting it on lol. Okay, continue.
âCourtney's P.O.Vâ
"Are you sure you don't want me to walk you to the door?" Alex asks me as I open the door, and I look back to smile at him.
"I'm sure, now go home."
He lets out a deep chuckle, "Alright, I'll talk to you later then. Have fun."
"I'll try to." I wink at him, stepping out of his truck as I shut the door. "Tell Alexandra I said hi when she gets home."
"I will." He smiles.
"Thanks, drive safely." I say as I wave at him, watching him drive away.
I grin as I walk towards the front door, and I scrunch up my eyebrows when I hear the loud music coming from inside.
"Is that strip music..?" I ask aloud to myself, opening the door to see if that's true.
My eyes widen when I catch a glimpse of what's happening inside, my jaw dropping.
"Wooh, that's right, Mel! Get it!" Emily cheers as she sits on the couch, motivating the male stripper currently removingâor more like rippingâhis shirt off.
"Holy shit..." I gape, staring at my flushing mother.
She fans her face, and I shut the door behind me, finally gaining their attention. My mom's eyes instantly widen and I watch as the stripper begins to approach me.
"No, thank you, I'm good." I quickly say, backing away.
He laughs, turning and continuing to give my mom a show. Emily laughs from her position on the couch, "What's wrong, even I got a turn."
I turn to give her a shocked look, "Emily!"
"I'm joking, I just got home not too long before you. Trust me, I was just as shocked as you were, but it's kind of amusing watching your innocent mother get so red."
I return my attention to the mentioned victim, "Em, what's going on? I thought that by celebration, we meant pure girls."
"My best guess is that my mom ordered the stripper for your mom, explaining why both her and my dad are upstairs."
"I don't even want to know what's going on up there."
She snorts, "We all know what's going on up there."
"True." I say, taking a seat beside her.
We watch as the stripper goes around the chair my mom is currently sitting on, continuing his dance routine. Emily laughs when he grinds on her, causing my mom's face to become a darker shade of red.
* * *
"Thank you, it was nice...meeting you." My mom awkwardly tells the stripper, guiding him out the door.
He laughs as he kisses her cheek, "Call me if you need another show." He huskily whispers in her ear and I mentally cringe, turning away from him and motioning a finger down my throat as I fake gag to Emily.
She covers her mouth as she tries to hold in her laughter. My mom gives him the money, waving at him as he walks towards a car parked in the driveway.
He blows a kiss and I quickly enter the house again, in an attempt to dodge the kiss floating in the air.
"I think you're exaggerating, he was cute." Emily nudges me, and I roll my eyes as I nudge her back.
"You have a boyfriend, and so do I now."
"Yeah, yeah, I forgot to tell you that he's mad at me. Stupid reason butâ hold up, did I just hear you correctly? Boyfriend?"
I turn to give her a sheepish smile, "Yeah, Alex kinda asked me out and I kinda accepted?"
"Bitch, hold up, details!"
My mom closes the door and let's out a deep breath as she presses her back against it, closing her eyes. "I'm going to kill you, Nichole." She mutters to herself, opening her eyes again before she storms up the stairs.
Emily and I both turn to look at each other, before we shrug, going after her but instead going into Emily's room.
Once securely inside and laying on her bed, I take in a deep breath and tell her everything that happened today. Everything.
* * *
"Holy, hot nuggets, curly fries and chocolate milkshakes!" She cries out in excitement, jumping up from her position on the bed and straddling me.
I stare up at her, groaning when she beams down at me, "I know that look, please don't scream too loud."
"Celebration time!" She cheers, getting off me to run over to our 'Non-Virgin Money' jar.
I put my arm over my eyes, muttering a couple prayers.
"Now we both have some experience, you know what that means." She winks, removing the lid and pouring out the money we have both saved into it, on the bed.
"I'm excited because I have always waited for this, but knowing you, I know I'm going to die by the time today ends."
* * *
"It's big and nice, and I'm in love."
"Let's have a competition." Emily suggests.
"About what?" I question, my eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"Who can fit the most in their mouth."
"I'm in, but who's going first?"
"Me, let me go first." She quickly replies, jumping up and down as she claps her hands in excitement.
"Okay, go ahead."
The door opens to reveal the guys and we look up from the giant pizza that we saved up for, to see their confused faces.
"Are you two talking about diâ ooh, pizza." Julian makes a move to walk inside but Emily holds her hand up, stopping him.
"No boys are allowed in my room."
They frown at us, "But Ricky used to come in here, and Damian comes in here every time he comes over."
"That's different." She reasons, and I laugh as I go back to ogling the pizza in front of me.
"Oh I get it," Julian continues, "You only let guys that you can fuck come in here." He says smugly.
Emily let's out a dramatic gasp, grabbing a nearby pillow as she chucks it at them. "Get out!"
They close the door enough for them not to get hit, but either way it wasn't necessary since her shot was way off. It hit her vanity table. Which is at least five feet away from the door.
They open the door again as they peek back inside.
"What the hell did you hit? Wow..." Julian drawls out, letting out a snort as he sees the pillow resting on the floor. "That was way off, don't join basketball unless you want to embarrass yourself."
Emily glares at him as she chucks another pillow in his direction, this time she actually hits him in the face.
He catches it before it falls to the floor, throwing it back onto the bed.
"Fine, I didn't want your stupid pizza anyway."
"Okay then, go bother someone else." Emily waves him off, turning her attention back to the pizza.
"Whatever, eat your fucking pizza."
Alex laughs as they close the door again and I laugh as I listen to them getting scolded by Nichole.
"Boys, what have I told you about cussing at girls?"
"Sorry, mom." Julian says at the same time Alex mumbles, "Sorry, Mrs. Ryder."
"Oh for the love of ass and tits," she pauses for a moment, "Oh, don't look at me like that, I know what you boys look for in girls. Anyways, back to the topic, don't call me Mrs. Ryderâit makes me sound old."
"It actually just makes you sound like what you are; married." Alex tells her.
"Yeah, married to a sex obsessed, horny bastard named Blake Ryder, which in my opinion sounds gay. What does he ride? Cars? Horses? My best guess is dicks."
Emily and I both choke on the bite that we took from our own slice of pizza and I spit it out onto a napkin, coughing.
"I know I said this many times, but now I know where you get your savagery from." I tell Emily, and she smiles in response.
"But call me Nichole, my title makes me sound old." She continues.
"Mom, you're only 41 years old, there's nothing old about that number, unless you were born in 1941. Then that's pretty darn old." Julian tells her, and knowing him enough, I know he's rolling his eyes.
"Don't roll your eyes at me, you disrespectful monkey." Nichole scolds.
"Monkey?" Julian asks in disbelief, and Emily and I both burst out laughing.
"Girls, keep it down, before I make you share that pizza with all of us."
We both instantly slap our hands over our mouth, quitting our laughter as we continue to eat our slice.
* * *
"Ugh, I am so full." I grumble, clutching my stomach as I lay back on Emily's bed.
"Same," Emily groans, "One more slice!" She suddenly cheers, getting up from her position on the bed and I simply grunt in response.
"Em, what the hell? More?"
"There's two slices left, come on we can do it." She tries to motivate me, but I already know that the moment I swallow even a crumb, I will explode.
"Why can't we just give them to the guys?" I ask, putting my arm over my eyes. "Your mom also wanted a slice."
"My mind's telling me no, but my body, my body's telling me yes!"
I remove my arm from my face as I look at her, "Did you seriously just quote the intro to Bump and Grind?"
"Maybe." She laughs, taking a bite from another slice.
I shake my head at her, "You're going to regret your decision later."
Suddenly, a knock sounds on the door and we both turn our attention to it. I look at Emily in confusion as she shrugs.
The guys usually just walk in, and our parents simply barge in as if we're committing a crime and they want to catch us red-handed.
Parent's logic.
"Who is it?" Emily calls out, and I immediately jump up from the bed when I hear Alexandra's voice.
"It's me, Alexaâ" she doesn't get to finish as I swing the door open and I crush her into a hug, catching her by surprise.
"Hi," I say, and she laughs as she hugs me back awkwardly.
"Hey, Courtney."
"How's your mom?" I ask as I finally pull back and she smiles at me.
"She's doing better, thanks to my dad she finally got her surgery that was necessary."
"That's awesome news!" I cheer, grinning at her.
She laughs at my excitement, "Yes, I know. Anyways, I came here to tell you that my mom wants to meet you." She wiggles her eyebrows at me and I lean my head to the side.
"Me?"
"Yes, you."
"Why?" I push.
She laughs a little more as she shakes her head. "Let's just say Alexander and I both talked to her about you." She answers, "By both, I mean Alexander did most of the talking and I just agreed to what he would say."
My cheeks turn bright in color and she smirks at my reaction.
She then turns her attention towards Emily and she waves at her. "If you're wondering who let me in, it was your brother, who I'd like to admit is cute."
Emily and I both turn to look at each other with smirks curving our lips this time, "I see a triple date coming along soon." Emily muses.
Now Alexa is the one who blushes, and we laugh as she makes an attempt to hide her face with her hair.
She then clears her throat, "So, do you want to go, yes or no?" She asks me again.
"Yes, of course. Will Alex be going?"
"Yes, he's the one driving us over there".
I nod my head in acknowledgement, "Alright, let's go." She guides me out of Emily's room and I look back to wave at her. "I'll be back soon, don't eat anymore pizza, trust me you're going to regret it."
"It will be worth it." She winks, walking up to the door before she closes it.
I guide her towards Julian's room, and I knock on the door as she distracts herself with her phone. I laugh silently to myself, waiting patiently for one of the guys to open the door.
To my excitement, Alex opens the door and he grins at me as I smile back. "You two ready to go?" He asks us, catching Alexandra's attention as she puts her phone away and nods at him.
"Yes, we're ready."
Her turns to look at me for reassurance, "You?"
"I'm ready." I nod my head, laughing at Julian when he pokes his head out from under Alex's arm.
"Hey there, pretty face." He nods towards Alexa, causing her to blush a crimson red. Alex instantly elbows him in the ribs, making him curl over breathless. "Geez, sorry."
"I've seen Courtney broken, and trust me when I say it wasn't a nice sight. You even think about making my sister shed one single tear, and I will beat the shit out of you."
Julian meets my eye and I immediately look away, towards Alexa. She smiles at me, before she turns and makes her way down the stairs.
I sigh, "Alex, let's just go." I reach forward for his hand, smiling when he quickly interlocks our fingers together. "Bye, Julian." I wave at him as we walk away, meeting Alexa outside.
She glares at Alex, but when her eyes drop down to our hands, she looks up into my eyes with a wide smile. "Oh, my mom will love to hear about this!"
I look up into his eyes, smiling when he leans down to leave a kiss on the top of my head. "That's why I'm taking her to go see her, I want to tell her the news that I finally asked her out."
"That's great news!" She cheers, clapping her hands. "Courtney, take shotgun, I'm fine in the backseat."
Before I can protest, she gets into the backseat and I laugh as I oblige.
"If you insist." I joke, twisting my body to look back at her. "Julian is a nice guy, just because best friends are sometimes better off to stay as friends."
She gives me a small smile, "We're friends now, basically sisters now that you're dating my brother, I don't think I can date your ex."
"Are you joking? Girl, I don't even think I actually loved him like I thought I did. I mean, come on, if I did I wouldn't have fallen for your brother."
"That's true, but I can't."
"Nonsense! I'll set you two up with the help of Emily." I say, smiling at her for assurance.
She finally smiles as she nods her head slowly, "Okay then."
"I'm right here, you know?" Alex speaks up as he puts the key into the ignition, turning the engine on.
"Alex, I'm older." She teases.
"For fuck's sake, Alexa, it's only by three minutes! We've been over this!"
"Still older."
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Okay *deep breath* I am really sorry that I took so long to update but I've just been busy. I've also had writer's block but now I've recovered a little more of my imagination, which is what inspires the words I type into each single chapter. I really am sorry I took long but I hope you can forgive me.
I hope you also enjoyed this chapter. I love you all, until next time.
â¤ï¸Much Love with Hugs & Kissesâ¤ï¸
Kimmy Hers ð