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Chapter 36: The Thunder, The Rumbling, And The Heavenly.
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Roars rumbled above the clouds, but the trembling was far from thunderous. In fact, the music which was beaming from a double-story house rumbled louder, and with it followed the endless shouts of teens. Most shirtless and drunk, while others hid in the corners doing deeds that seemed shadowed from the sight of law.
"Sheee… I promise, you look cute." Jessica smiled when she said it, pulling Angela, who was wearing a long leather dress.
Jessica wasn't bad herself, to say the least, with her short skirt and a leather crop top that revealed the defining line of her breasts.
Angela pulled her hand back, stopping the faint smile that was nearly forming on her lips. "I know, but—"
Her words suddenly halted when the figures of Mike, Eric, and Tylar appeared, laughing. They were all holding hidden cases of beer, and to most, Eric looked drunker than all of them.
"Oh shit." The words unwillingly slipped past Jessica's lips. And slowly, still stunned, the girl decided to approach.
"You're drunk?" Angela couldn't hold her tongue. And Eric, who was still laughing at a topic he and the others were discussing, turned.
"Baby!" Eric said, and Jessica twisted her vision.
"Baby?" Jessica questioned, eyes darting toward Angela. "You guys are dating?!"
Faint blushes appeared on Angela's pale cheeks. And Mike, too blinded by the music, threw an arm around him.
"Yes," Mike replied, his face between smiling and frowning. "So, have you decided yet?"
Jessica's eyes widened when she heard him, so before he could continue, she held Angela by the arm and pulled her forward, hastening inside the door.
Leaving the drunkards behind her to glance at the retreat. But even if Mike was tipsy, the sudden heist did, in a way, prove triggering. He didn't know what it was, but it felt horrid.
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"Wait… we have to wait for Bella," Angela pulled back in protest. And the music, God, the music, it was so loud that she nearly lifted her hands to her ears. "Why're you—"
"He asked me to prom," Jessica admitted, eyes drifting back and forth.
Angela just bit her teeth with her eyes widened. "What?"
"I just have to be sure," Jessica said, her hand now moving to her hair. "What if Troy likes me?"
Then the confusion on Angela's expression turned dark; she couldn't believe it.
"You know what… yeah, I can't do this." Angela nearly turned back, but Jessica pulled her, eyebrows raised.
"What? Where're you going?"
Angela turned from her touch, eyes on the verge of watering, head lightly shaking left and right. "I don't know… home."
Jessica's brows remained where they were, inclined and never falling.
"He's your best friend, Jes." Angela finally found conviction. "So, I don't know, maybe the least you can do is tell him you aren't interested."
"I didn't say that."
"You didn't," Angela shot back. "And maybe… that's the problem."
Jessica's hand slipped from Angela's arm, breaking her free to continue her retreat.
"I saw him asking Bella." Jessica's voice was a tad bit emotional. But even then, Angela only halted without even turning back, as if turning would make her reconsider. "I saw him getting rejected by her."
"Okay." Angela's reply was barely a whisper, but Jessica heard it. And even in the loud music, she clearly heard the door when it shut. It wasn't a gentle thud, but something roaring to the point that it made her jolt in discomfort.
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"No, this… this is kinda gay," Troy said with a smile while shaking his head. Gina had him wearing a maroon leather jumpsuit.
"It's not." Gina's voice cut while laughing. "I promise… It's sexy."
And the door beside them, as if summoned, swung open, and with that came giggling laughter from Honey, who was holding a dozen plastic bags of essentials.
Then, in a blink, an hour passed, and they were all draped in their outfits.
Gina, in a red leather jumpsuit with legs that hung to the floor, and Honey, with a black leather outfit that fit tightly to her figure.
It was an underestimation to say Troy's eyes occasionally lingered toward them. In fact, his eyes kept moving on Honey, so much so that Gina had to slam him on the shoulder with a mini ironing board to jolt him back from his dreams.
Honey's head lifted as it observed him. Much like her, he was also wearing full black leather, which was a hint oversized because she failed to ask what size he wore before she brought it, but it seemed good enough.
"Is it good?" Troy asked her, shoulders lifting and falling to fix himself.
Only her smile and a nod stood as a reply. And the more it persisted, the more their eye contact strengthened.
"Okay!" Gina broke their immersion with a clap, moved to the door, and opened it as the music from the sitting room blessed them. They had closed the door the entire time, so the only evidence of sound was the vibrations of the buzzing speakers.
"Gina, baby!" Tylar yelled from downstairs when he saw her. And immediately, Gina sighed and closed the door.
"Okay," Gina said with a fake smile and an evident twitch on her lips. "Let's leave from the window."
And both Honey and Troy laughed nervously, wondering if she was being serious or telling a joke.
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