"You have to go , it's at Tony's house" I said rolling my eyes at the blonde who lay motionless in my bed.

"I'm throwing up Antonia, I can't go" She groaned "Wear that, Mike is gonna want you more then he usually does."

"Oh shut up" I laughed and smoothed the wrinkles out in my outfit. "Are you sure you don't want me to stay home with you Steph?"

"No, go have fun for the two of us. Tony's coming to pick you up because they don't want you driving home drunk. He should be here any-" She was cut off by the sound of the doorbell.

"Of course" I groaned and walked to the front of my apartment, yelling for Tony to come in.

"Hey Nia, you ready?" He had a smile on his face when he walked through the door, but he was mesmerized when his eyes landed on me. "Wow Ni, you look gorgeous..."

"Shouldn't you go say hello to your girl" I rolled my eyes and walked into the kitchen to grab my phone.

"She said if I tried to see her while she was sick, she'd punch me in the face."

"Oh how sweet."

"Hi baby! Have a good time tonight!" Stephanie screamed from my bedroom.

"I will, get better okay?" He shouted back

"Okay I'll try to!" I heard her feet shuffling across my bedroom floor to the bathroom so that she could puke.

"Can we go already" I groaned and walked out of the kitchen and through my apartment door.

Tony followed close behind me and we both got into his car, staying silent as he drove.

"You know, you don't need to hate me forever" He said quietly.

"There's no reason for me not to hate you at this point Tony"

"I fucked up! I get it! But Jesus Christ Antonia I was twenty and you were seventeen! What the fuck did you want me to do! Your parents would have killed us!" He suddenly shouted.

"I needed you Tone! I needed your help with what was going on and you left me! You left us! Do you honestly think that my parents didn't flip out on me because you left? That only made it worse!" I felt tears welling up in my eyes and I wasn't going to let them fall. Not in front of Tony.

"So what happened?" He whispered after a while.

"What do you think happened?" I continued staring out the window, watching the trees and houses whirl past me.

"Did you get rid of it?"

"I put her up for adoption. Her name is Lilianna Douvette, a couple from LA adopted her almost as soon as they could. She's got blonde hair and your big brown eyes. Chubby little cheeks and tan skin. Any other bad memories you would like to bring up or are you done?"

"I'm sor-"

"Apologize one more time and I'll punch you in the side of the head." I said angrily "Can we just forget about this? I want to have a good time tonight" a small sigh escaped from his lips.

"Yeah, no hard feelings tonight? Can we just act like you don't despise me tonight?" A smile played on the corner of his lips.

"I could never hate you Tone, you're one of my best friends" I smiled at him and he looked like a huge weight was lifted from his shoulders as the words left my mouth.

"You sure can act like it Ni"

"I was mad at you" I frowned.

"No, I get it. I deserved it. I'll always deserve that." He shook his head smiling at me as he pulled into the driveway.

"Let's party like we're in high school again." I giggled and got out of the car, heading towards the front door of Tony's house.

"We can't do that exactly, you know how those nights ended." I laughed loudly as he followed me to the house and we walked in, our arms linked together.

"Hi gorgeous" I felt Mike's hot breath on my neck as I made my way towards the kitchen to find the alcohol.

"Well hello" I giggled as his lips dragged along my shoulder.

~

I slammed my red cup down on the counter, winning the bet of outdrinking Tony. I was always a better drinker out of the two of us, even back in high school.

"Come upstairs with me" I heard someone whisper in my ear. It had to be Mike, no one else would do that.

Honestly, I'd never been this drunk in my entire life. I could barely see my hand infront of my face let alone who was leading me up the stairs of Tony and Jaime's house.
When we got to the door of a bedroom, I was pushed against it and my lips were suddenly occupied by Mikes. The door swung open and we both stumbled into the room, pulling our clothes off as we did. When we reached the bed, I was left in only my panties, and Mike in his boxers. The alcohol made it look like he had twice the amount of tattoos then he really did. His hands pulled down both our underwear quickly and he hovered over me. I moaned as soon as he pushed into me and gripped at his back. The faster he went, the louder we both got. Everything felt so different tonight. He was being really rough, making everything so much more pleasurable.

His hand reached down to my waist and gripped it hard. After a while it went lower, causing me to scream louder then before as his thumb rubbed over my clit. I was getting close.

"Oh god!" I screamed, gripping at his back and feeling blood under my nails. "I'm-" I interrupted myself with a scream as I came, Mike riding his own orgasm out while I did.

When he finished, his body lay over mine, our cheeks brushing together. That's when I felt the cool metal of Tony's anti-eyebrow piercing on my face.

Notes

sometimes (all the time) I throw smut in