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Part Three.

I woke up in Damien's bed. Drayke was sitting on the edge of it with a box of crackers and a can of spray cheese.

"Hey, how are you ?"

"My head's pounding. What the hell happened?"

He looked almost scared to answer. I put my hand on his, and tried to get the information I was looking for.

"I don't know. I mean, everything was fine, and you just fell face forward into the coffee table."

He was picking at the holes in his jeans.

"Haha! Aww, it's okay that happens sometimes."

He turned his whole body to face me. His right hand cupped my chin.

"That's not normal. That shouldn't happen. I think you go too hard. It's not having fun when you're bashing your face into things."

I felt a little ashamed, but at the same time, I had literally known this guy for like an hour and who the fuck was he to be judging my life!? I built up the courage to yell and fight my way out of it, but then I noticed his eyes. Damien's eyes were empty, limitless. But Drayke, I could see so much in them. It's like his entire life was written right there on his face. He seemed so worried about me, but he barely knew me?

"Alright, Drayke. You get to control my usage, k?"

Suddenly the sorrow in his eyes dissolved a bit. Lightness shown through. He lightly smacked my cheek a couple times in a playful way, and got off the bed. I just stayed there. My head was killing me. I must have hit that table really hard. I zoned off into the ceiling. I just kept thinking about Damien. I kept thinking about the last few hours of my life. And then the thoughts about home kicked in. The thoughts about Jason, my ex. I couldn't help but cry. Tears started rolling down my face uncontrollably. The weirdest thing is that I didn't even feel that sad. It was like my body was numb to what was really going on inside of me.

"What happened?"

Damien was standing in the bedroom door. He never really said more than a few words at a time. At least not so far.

"Oh, I don't- I don't know it just started coming out!"

He sat down on the bed with me, and put his head next to mine. He put his hand on my face, and rubbed my tears away with his thumb. Oddly enough, the tears stopped. It was like he had magical powers. He turned onto his back, and pulled my head onto his chest. I know that sex should have been the most awkward thing with a stranger, but cuddling with a stranger is much more odd. The intimacy that it takes to cuddle with someone, is not there when it's a stranger. I've got passion for this kid, and lust, but intimacy was weird. I think he felt it, too. He fiddled a lot while we sat there. I pulled my head off of him, and sat up. He looked at me, and then got up with me.

"So, do you ever say more than two words?"

"Well of course I do."

He got this big shit-eating grin on his face. Little bastard, he was being sarcastic. I shoved him a little, and laughed.

"That's not what I meant!"

"I know!"

He laughed this time, and got a pillow straight to his face. When I pulled it away, he looked very vengeful. I ran. I jumped off the bed, and ran into the living room. Drayke was there on the couch, so I jumped behind him and cuddled into a ball.

"Shhhh! I'm hiding!"

He laughed a big belly laugh.

"Don't worry, he won't see your body sticking out from behind me."

I heard Damien's footsteps come stomping down the hallway. Drayke started spreading his arms out trying to cover me up. I think that just made it worse!

"Where's the girl!"

"You'll never get her as long as I'm alive!"

"Then we will have to battle to the death!"

I started giggling WAY too hard, so I jumped out and surrendered.

"No! Stop fighting over me! There's enough to go around!"

I smirked my own little smirk, and the boys looked at each other. Drayke bit his lip and looked at me.

"Did you hear that, Dame? She said there's enough for both of us!"

He grabbed my chin again, and kissed me softly on the lips.

"You mean it? Cuz I think I'm in love with you."

Now I've got to admit, I about shit myself right then. I was really confused and blown away. I looked at Damien and tried to search for some answers in his face. He looked perfectly calm. A smile started to show through on his lips, and he busted out laughing.

"You're fuckin trippin, dude!"

He walked forwards and wrapped his right arm around my waist. He lifted me up, and carried me back into the bedroom. We sat on the bed, and watched TV for about an hour. We joked, laughed, and I still didn't get more than a few words at a time. All of a sudden, in the middle of Family Guy..

"I think it's time you talk to your family."

I felt a little bad about that. Is he trying to push me out already? I had no idea how to handle this situation. I just looked at him.

"If you were in my family, I would be flippin the fuck out until you got home."

"My family doesn't care about me, Damien. I can promise you that much."

"I think they care a lot more than you think they do. They probably just don't like the things you do. But you, yourself, they're probably absolutely in love with you."

I sighed, and realized he was going to keep pushing the issue.

"Fine. Give me a phone."

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Part Two

"It's about time."

I smiled, and he shut the door behind him. He walked towards me, picked me up by my sides, and set me on the sink. I wrapped my legs around his hips. He looked me in the eyes for a second, before he kissed me. His eyes looked completely empty. It didn't take more than a few seconds of mauling each other before he ripped my shorts off and shoved his dick in me. We fucked hard, and we fucked quick.

"My house is right across the street, if you wanna clean up and stuff. My brother is there! I'll call him and let him know you're coming."

What!? This boy don't care if I walk up into his house? I get that fucking a stranger in the bathroom isn't the most normal thing to do, but letting some random girl off the street into your house? I went with it anyways. Probably not the best idea in retrospect, but I just didn't give a shit. He smiled at me, looked in my eyes again, and kissed me deeply on the forehead while he pulled my head in with his huge strong hands. He left the bathroom, and I followed.

"See you in a little bit! I get off in like an hour."

I acknowledged his words, and walked across the street. Before I even knocked on the door, his brother answered. He was hot, too goddammit. Shit could get really dicey any minute.

"Hey! My brother already told me about you! Come on in! We've got a shower. You can wear some of his clothes, or some of mine. Just put your dirty stuff in the laundry room."

Did I stink or something? He didn't say anything except to get clean. I laughed inside a little. He led me to the bathroom and handed me some towels. I shut the door and started stripping off my clothes. I really needed a shower. I turned on the water and got in. While I was washing my hair, I heard the door open. When I peeked out of the curtain, it was the clerk. He was already pulling his pants off.

"I'm on break."

He smirked again. I loved that fucking smirk.

"Well than why aren't you in here, yet?"

He bit his lip, and jumped in with me. Before I could say or do anything, he was pushing me up against the shower wall. He whispered in my ear,

"Are you ready for me to fuck you again?"

I swear to god I blacked out. My knees went weak, my heart started pounding, and I lost my civilization. I turned around and grabbed his head. We started making out, while the hot water beat down on our skin. He lifted me again and slammed be back up against the wall. Oh my god he was so strong.

"You want more?"

I didn't know what he was talking about, but I nodded anyways. He put his forearm under my ass, and used his other hand to open the shower curtain. The door was still open from when he came in. He carried me into the bedroom, and threw me onto the bed. He dropped down with me, slamming his cock into what felt like my fucking rib cage. We fucked around for a few minutes, and then he had to go back to work. He handed me a pair of boxers, and a big t shirt.

"I'll be back, okay? My brother has food waiting for you."

He walked out and I started getting dressed. I was so addicted to this guy, and I've barely spoken to him. I walked out to the living room to find his brother.

"Are ya hungry?"

"Oh, shit I'm starving!"

He handed me a plate piled with pizza rolls. It looked absolutely amazing. I hadn't eaten in god knows how long.

"So, crazy ass party or somethin?"

I think he was talking about the condition I was in when I got here.

"Ya know, I really don't even know!"

He laughed and explained that he had been in that position a million times.

"Soo, tell me about you and your brother? What do you guys do for fun?"

I figured I would find out something after everything that happened. All I knew is that they were brothers.

"Well, I'm Drayke, and he's Damien. We're brothers. We live here. Haha, I'm not sure what you want to know! Um.. we like to party, too!"

"Oh yea? What kind of partying?"

He smirked. Holy shit, his smirk was hot, too. I bet their dad was fine as hell.

"Why, what do you got?"

He looked beyond excited. I ran to the laundry room and grabbed my coke out of my back pocket. I went back to Drayke and waved the little baggie. He just smiled, really big. It was actually a really sweet smile, not a hot one.

"Well, I guess we're just gunna have to keep you around!"

I laughed, and dumped out the bag on the table. He handed me a razor blade, it looked brand new. I began breaking up the little chunks that were on the table. We took turns dividing lines and taking them. One line turned into two, which turned into 5, and then blackness.

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Part One.

My head was pounding like a bitch. My eyes were too fuzzy to see where the hell I was. I rubbed 'em, and everything went black. There was this numbing feeling all around my skull. Without any warning at all, I threw up all over the floor in front of me. I could see now... where the fuck was I? The first thing I noticed was the concrete I was lying on. After that it was the dumpster next to me. I pulled myself up to my feet. I swear to God I almost went unconscious right then and there. I looked around for a second, and realized I was in an alley. I noticed the street off in the distance and stumbled my way there. Hadise Street. Don't think I've heard of it before. I reached for my phone, but it was gone. So was my wallet. Should have fucking figured that. Even the money I kept in my bra was gone. I almost threw up again when I realized what could be missing. I checked all my pockets in a hurry, there it was in my back pocket. Thank fuckin God. I couldn't remember a single thing from last night, let alone where the fuck I was. The last thing I remember was going to some kids party that I thought was hot. Oh, I mean it, this dude was seriously balls to the mother fucking wall, smokin. Maybe I didn't care what happened. I seen a gas station about a block down the road and made my way there. There were two people working there. The first one I noticed was the one that looked like a nerd. He looked like he was.. easy to talk to. Or lets face it, manipulate. Aside from my hair, and makeup, my clothes looked fuckin hot. I had this see through black tank top, some lace shorts, and thigh highs.I really wanted that guy last night.

"Hi, what can I do for you do, today?"

He was kind of adorable, all nerdy and stuff. He noticed how rough I looked.

"Don't worry, babe. I'm not a crazy prostitute or anything. "

I smiled a flirty smile. Did the whole 'eyelash' thing. You'd be surprised to hear that that trick really does work if you do it right.

"Oh, I didn't think that at all! I was thinking about how pretty you are!"

Aww, he was so sweet! He blushed a little after saying it, like he was embarrassed. He seemed so.. innocent. It was kinda hot.

"Well thank you! You're so sweet!"

My voice came out really annoying. I sounded like a valley girl. It made him blush again, though. His co-worker cleared his throat in a very attention getting way. I glanced over at him. wait, he seemed really fuckin hot. I looked back at him again to get a really good look. You bet your mother fuckin ass that boy was sexy! I felt like a cat in heat. I wanted nothing more at that point, than that clerk, at that gas station. I think he could tell. As a matter of fact, I know he could.

"Hi."

I tried to be as nonchalant as possible, but even the nerd could tell I was eye fucking this kid. He smirked a little before answering me, fuck that was yummy.

"Hey, how's it goin?"

His voice was hot, too. I bit my lip a little and my knees almost gave out.

"So, um.. do you guys have a bathroom? I gotta go take care of all this."

I joked with them a little bit to break the wave of dirty lust I was pouring onto him. The nerd pointed to the bathroom, the hot one just watched with that delicious smirk still on his face.

"Thanks."

I turned toward the bathroom and strutted the shit out of everything I had. Ya gotta try, right? When I went in the bathroom, I looked in the mirror. I looked bad. I started putting water on my face, running my fingers through the knots in my hair, and adjusting my clothes. Right when I started fixing my bra, the bathroom door flew open. Standing in front of me was that clerk, with that goddamned smirk.

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