Chapter 10: Party

I woke up the next morning on my bed. I mean, really on my own bed in the apartment I used to share with my brother. I support myself on my elbows looking around, I'm completely alone yet I could swear I felt someone with me last night.

I got up to leave for my 'new' apartment, passing by the living room I caught a sign of col in the open kitchen taking her coffee, with he hair on her face.

"Good morning Quinn" She greets me, raising her eyes from her cup of coffee."So, hinayaan mong sa labas matulog ung eabab na yun?" She said turning her head towards the couch. I turn myself and find out Max sleeping there. Poor girl, has she slept the whole night there?

"I didn't mean to, I was feeling sick, and I think he puts me on my bed when I fell asleep," I answered feeling guilty, again.

"Yeah, Maxine told me last night when I arrived. Are you feeling better?"

"Oh, yes, I am feeling better," I answered smiling.

So, Cols came back last night. Does that mean Maxine slept with me until Col arrived? Or am I always alone on the bed and Max was on the couch? I'm almost sure I felt someone was with me last night. It couldn't be Cols, right? No, she would never sleep with me. Why would she? And if so, she would do it to let Maxine sleep on her bed instead of letting her sleep on the couch.

Anyway, I cannot ask Col about it, in case it was Max she won't be happy. So, I decided to leave it like that. Before leaving, with my hand already on the door handle and my stomach rumbling, I returned to Col.

"By the way, Cols, do you have any strawberries?" She lifts her eyebrows, "no, Bakit??"

"Nothing nagccrave lang ako sa strawberries ngaun" I replied leaving.

I came back to my apartment, not forgetting to take the new box of painkillers with me. Strangely, I slept very well, I'm not feeling any pain anymore. It looks like Maxine doesn't have only a golden dick but also some magic hands. What a combination.

I prepare myself to go to college, not forgetting to use a tampon. My period hasn't arrived yet but I'm sure it will visit me during the day. I also take one painkiller just in case. I don't want to face that pain again. If I could, I would just borrow Maxine's hands, it would avoid me using all these medicines.

Today is Friday, yeah, I know, Thank God! I'm very tired from this week. I go through the day as a ball of hay going through a cowboy movie. Not making any efforts, just lead by the wind flow.

I decided that today my social networks are more interesting than my classes. Scrolling on it, I jolt when my phone beeps displaying a new message from Mila.

It's a lost battle. When she puts something on her head, no one can take it back. So, the best is to prepare myself and get over it. It has been a long time since we don't go partying together.

I decide to get some sleep arriving home, to at least try to be in shape for tonight. I wake up one hour after. Mila is already home. She has prepared us a frozen dish and some margaritas to drink.

"So, ano nanaman ba tong party na pupuntahan natin ha?" I start talking, sitting to eat at the table.

"Oh, you will love it. It's a free drinks party. So, we pay to go inside, and then we have beers and some drinks for free. We will get so wasted!" She said grinning. She can be a big drinker, and she keep it well, I never saw her out of her mind or throwing up. Me, again, I'm the opposite.

We start to prepare ourselves for the party, in the most cliché way, with drinks in our hands and music to our ears. There is one thing me and Mila are the same: we both love to sing every song we know, start-to-end, singing every word as we own it. Of course, dancing crazily as well.

Mila enters my room with her margarita while I'm checking the clothes I have brought; I can't find anything to wear to a party.

"Hey, so any sexy clothes to wear for tonight?" She asks sipping her drink and sitting on my bed.

"No, I have nothing! It has been so long I don't go partying, ang damit ko lang is ung mga normal clothes and pang tita outfits." I said disappointed. If it was another story Mila would let me use one of her' dresses and we would have fun matching our looks. I would maybe even try on a pink dress, which by the way, is the color I loathe. But again, not the case. We have different types of bodies. Mila is smaller than me and has a bigger waistline don't get me wrong ok? It's beautiful kaya I'm jealous.

The only thing we can share is large t-shirts, and it is not what I intend to wear tonight. No pants or dress that dresses her can dress me, or vice-versa.

"What about the dress you wore last Christmas?"

Yeah, last Christmas...

Jeremy has dressed as Santa Claus to entertain his nephews. He thought would be funny messing with me, saying I have been a bad girl. So, to receive, what is supposed to be a great gift, I should first stay on my knees and say I wassorry for being a bad girl, and then sit on his lap. Yeah, pretty low. The problem was, between getting up on my knees and going to his lap, I fell.

Yep, and I give the most graphic pic of my ass and panties to his family. They probably saw my uterus at that moment.

The worst part?

Opening the present in front of everyone, including the kids with curious eyes and all Brandon's relatives that used to have a good image of me.

I unwrapped the package, uncomfortably, thinking they have already seen more of me they have bargained for.

When I opened the box, I found surprising, astonished, my dear ...

vibrator.

Shocking? Exactly.

I gulped. remy's grandmother gasped, covering her mouth. The kids had googly eyes and open mouths, and in the corner of the room was Mila, laughing her lungs out.

Thank God for Remy's mom and her creativity to explain to everyone, it was in fact a massage device. Well, explain it to the kids and his grandma, the other adults were already a lost cause. Let's just not go specifying which part of my body would receive a massage.

I guess it is relieved I'm not spending next Christmas with remy's family, after all.

Anyway, in this unforgettable memory, I was wearing a burgundy dress that stuck together on my body perfectly, the top part showing my shoulders andpart showing my shoulders and the bottom reaching almost until my knees. She is right; it would be perfect. I decided to go for it. I must go to my real room and take it.

Arriving in my apartment, I check if someone is at home. The place is in complete silence, the girls are out, so I go to my room to take my dress and leave.

After picking my dress, I remember Maxine has hidden my vibrator, and it must be inside this room. I decided to search for it. I look under the bed again, who knows maybe she thinks it would be funny to hide it in its usual place. But no luck, I also look inside the nightstand and closet but no luck as well.

Did she go out with it? I keep imagining her going around carrying a vibrator with her Maybe it is really good as a massage device.

I shake my head. I swear I will kill her one day. Scanning around the room with almost no hope of finding my vibrator, I see, above Max's computer a photo of her and a girl that I haven't seen before. Is she an ex-girlfriend? Maybe our theory is right, she has a broken heart after all. She is really pretty though.

I have already spent enough time searching for it in the room, so I decide to go back to Mila's apartment.

I put the dress on and before I could touch my face to start doing my makeup Mila stops me.

"Wait, ako mag m-make up sayo ngayon"

"Bakit?"

"You have to use makeup to match this dress of yours. I want you to be very sexy tonight. And your make-up is usually too boring for that babe"

I open my mouth to argue only to close it again. She's too honest for my own good.

She uses almost nothing on my face skin which I appreciate, I don't like to put too much makeup it always cause my skin to look older. Then she starts to put eyeliner on me.

"No, no, wait, Mila" I said trying to move away from her.

"Ano nanaman ba?" She said bored trying to reach me.

"You know that I cannot use anything on my eyes, I will scrub it and it will look like a mess." I have a bad habit of scrubbing my eyes. I do it all the time, each time I tried to use even mascara the result is terrible. I would finish my night with someone offering me bamboo to eat because I look like a panda.

"I know you Quinn, it's smudge proof. You just have to wait until it dries, and it doesn't get off or make any mess. The mascara is also waterproof. But anyway, please avoid scrubbing your eyes." She is giving that mother look, stating it is a lecture.

"Fine." I pout. She always wins, it is not fair.

"Your eyes are so pretty Quinn, I don't understand why you don't use mascara every day. Tayo nalang kaya?"

"ulol" I rolled my eyes at her and she pulled me up by the arm to leave for the party.

The nightclub is enormous, we aregreeted with a nice atmosphere. It is completely dark, only green lights are flying around, lighting it up a little. The place has two floors, one playing rock music and the other pop.

We have a mission, going directly to the bar to take our free drinks. I take one mojito. I Position myself, leaning against the bar I take a sip of my drink, while I observe the party. It is a light drink; I couldn't feel the alcohol at all. Of course, it is, it's free quinn, what have you expected? It was easy to drink, so in no time I was drinking my fifth mojito.

We went to the dancefloor to shake off our stress. I love it. I was in a such good mood, caring with nothing, dominated by the music moving my hips as the music guided me.

We continued our night drinkingand dancing, me, Mila and a friend of hers, Sam. I was already too drunk to care knowing Sam better, I was only interested in drinking and dancing, dancing, and drinking. Choose the order.

New character :P

Samantha Abigail Santos

I have felt a few guys approach me, trying to dance with me, but I'm heedless. I'm not interested. I am feeling so light dancing, so blissful. I prefer to enjoy this feeling.

I must admit though, I like the way they watch me. Such as if, I am the sexiest girl they've ever laid eyes on. I know I'm not. Nonetheless, it makes me feel sexy. Confident. A woman.

I even move my hips wilder just to provoke them, pretending I'm clueless they are watching me.

In no time Mila is in a corner kissing a girl, it seems they match. She approaches me asking if I would mind if she leaves with her. I really don't, let her enjoy her night with all she can get..... wwait?.. COL??!?!?? WTF GAGO???

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After a moment dancing with the company of her friend Sam, feeling already tipsy, I resolved to leave. I walk out of the club and take a taxi towards home.

Entering the building I take the elevator laughing with myself. I feel floating over my body led by the butterflies in my stomach. I think it is a side effect of all my drinking, combined with the elevator lifting. I unlock and enter my place sighing and going directly to my room. Opening the door and turning the lights on, I almost jumped in shock.

On my bed, I found Maxine, adjusting herself on her elbows, trying to sit supporting her back on the bed head. She is scrubbing her eyes, looking adorable, wearing only her boxers.

WTH!?!

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