Violet's P.O.V

Up on the rooftop, we needed a secret code to be allowed through security. Melanie had all of that under control. We walked in and went straight to the drinks. At first, I was skeptical of it. The music and atmosphere were on point though. Something I could vibe to.

The moment we arrived, people started approaching us. It's like wherever I went, I attracted attention. Not to mention that Melanie took advantage of it. She welcomed it. Was this why she brought me? To soak up the attention that I attracted?

"Two vodka shots!" Melanie ordered from the bartender. We already had drinks though. Fuck, this bitch wanted to get drunk. Whatever, I guess I was gonna have to babysit. Only one I looked after were my best friends and Rosemary but I guess I could take care of Melanie too. The bitch was wild and the last thing I wanted was to have her death on my conscious.

The bartender scooted the shots to us. Melanie took them and tried handing me one.

"Melanie, I'm good with my drink," I shook my head no at her.

Melanie rolled her eyes, "Boring!" She claimed.

A little offended, I retorted, "Bitch please!"

"Why you being a little bitch?" She pressured. I eyed her. "Violet, you being a little bitch," she reassured. "Drink this or you a little bitch!"

"I'm not a little bitch!" I argued.

"Prove it! Drink it!" She held the shot out to me.

Peer pressure meant shit to me but here this bitch was calling me a little bitch and it honestly got to me. Why? I have no fuckin' idea but it did! I could either prove a point and ignore it or prove a point that I was no little bitch!

Mad that she hit a nerve, I retorted, "Bitch, fuck you!" I took the shot from her and took it like a queen! I slapped the shot glass on the bar counter. "Bitch, fuck you! Fuck you!" I cursed Melanie out.

Entertained, Melanie laughed her ass off and drank her shot like nothing. "Bitch, yessss!" I shook my head in disbelief. Nothing fazed this bitch. "Two more shots!" She requested from the bartender.

This time, I was standing my ground, "I'm not drinking that one!" I stated in advance. Shit, when I was around Melanie, I felt so damn responsible. Eww.

On the opposite side of the bar counter, two guys were snorting sugar lines. Melanie was staring at them as if she wanted to join them. Wait, she did that too? Surprisingly, I was in shock. Like I was but at the same wasn't.

I sipped my drink.

"Over here!" Melanie yelled over the music and pulled me by the hand. I followed her. Melanie took me to the center of the dance floor. We started dancing. "Let everyone know that their queen has arrived!" She hyped me up. Liking that, I smiled.

She had a point. Everywhere I went, I had to let my presence be known. Eyes glued on to me the moment I walked in but still, I had to keep it that way. Show them who was boss. Technically, I didn't have to do anything. They gravitate towards me naturally.

"Melanie, chill!" I chuckled. "Enjoy the night and let shit happen on it's own."

The DJ knew his crowd tonight because he was playing music that kept everyone on the dance floor. At no moment did the crowd complain or stopped dancing. Twerking and dancing with strangers, everyone remained on the dance floor.

Before I knew it, I finished my drink and Melanie gave me another one. While I was on my second one, she was on her third one. Not to mention the shots she already took. She took two more shots than I did.

In the middle of the dance floor, Melanie out twerked another girl. Owning it, she put on a show and had everyone cheering for her.

"Ayy! That's my best friend!" Maybe it was the drinks but I started cheering her on. Some bitch did a cart wheel, trying to force Melanie off the dance floor. "Mel, show her what you can do!" Yes, I was on my forth drink but I knew what I was saying.

We were representing Montgomery!

No hesitation, Melanie did cart wheels. The bitch was a few drinks in, yet there was no going against her. Anyone wanted to go up against her, she'd put them to shame!

Applauding, the crowd cheered for Melanie.

Fixing her dress, Melanie approached me and blew kisses to her now fans.

I handed her a brand new drink, "Ayy bitch!" We walked off the dance floor. Forgetting about everything else, I decided to let loose!

Melanie, pulled a small container out of her purse, "I take one and you take one," she opened it, exposing the colorful pills in it. Before I could say anything, she tossed one into her mouth.

"Mel, I don't know," I mean, I was already drinking.

"V, please?" Melanie begged. V? She hadn't called me that since we were best friend in middle school... "Purple, please?" She pleaded. I hadn't heard her call me that either in so long.

I sighed, "Fine," I tossed a pill into my mouth and swallowed it down with my drink.

Mixing substances was never a good idea but it sure was a hell of a good time! A very irresponsible good time, that was.

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A group of girls started stripping. Money bills were being thrown at them. The more that was thrown their way, the more they shook their ass.

Melanie pulled a stack of bills out of her purse. She handed me half of it but I didn't want it. I thought about Rosemary and it didn't feel right to throw bills at half naked girls. Even if it was just as a joke. If Rosemary did this, I'd kill someone. So I was not going to.

I handed the money back to Melanie, "Go crazy!"

Melanie leaned in to have one of the girls shake their ass on her face. Throwing money at her, she slapped her ass a few times. Whatever Melanie wanted to do, that was up to her. As long as everyone was having a good time.

While Melanie was practically getting a lap dance, I turned around to look at everyone else. Body shots were being taken by the bar counter. A game of strip poker was being played. More lines was being snorted. Couples making out. Other people practically hooking up. Too drunk to care that they were practically fucking in front of everyone.

Off to the corner, a guy was hooking up with a girl. Damn, those two really didn't care that they were giving everyone a free porn show. Disgusting. I mean, they still weren't fucking but were about to get there.

The more I paid attention, the more it looked like the girl blacked out. Wait a minute, why was the guy still continuing then? Something wasn't right...

"Mel!" I called for her as I started to panic. Too busy with the lap dance, she didn't hear me. I sighed, "Melanie!" I pulled her away.

Melanie complained, "What the fuck?"

"That girl is blacked out drunk and he's about to take advantage of her!" I caught her up. Her eyes widened. "We have to stop him!"

"Let's go! Now!" Melanie was with me now.

As if we were the powerpuff girls, we attacked the guy and forced him off the girl.

"What the fuck are you doing?" he acted offended.

I held the girl up, seeing that she couldn't hold herself up.

"She can't consent to anything, you prick!" I retorted.

Melanie stood between the drunk prick and us, "You dumb bitch!"

The prick reacted, "Don't call me a bitch!"

"That's what you are!" I stated. "She can't even keep her eyes opened!"

"You guys need to fuck off!" He remarked. "You don't know what she wants!"

Melanie looked him up and down in disgust, "We know she don't want your small pinky penis!"

The guy charged towards her but just then, a group of guys stood in front of her to protect her. "Nah, you gotta leave!" They ordered him out. Cowardly, the prick started to back away. The guys forced him off the rooftop.

"Oh my god, Sydney!" A group of girls who appeared to be her friends came running to the girl and helped her off me. Seeing that she was safe with them, I gave her to them. "Thank you so much!" They thanked us.

I stood by Melanie's side, "Pinky penis?" I burst out laughing.

"You can just tell," she chuckled.

I wasn't even going to ask her how. Melanie cracked me up sometimes. So far tonight was a roller coaster but I was glad that I came. Especially because I got to help a girl out.

-

Sneakily, we walked down the dorm room hall and tried our hardest to not laugh too loud. Mr. Hastings was probably asleep but just in case, we tried to stay quiet. Didn't want to risk it. The more we tried not to laugh, the more it felt like we had inhaled laughing gas.

Barely being able to control my own laughter, I put my finger over my lips and went "Shhh!" To Melanie.

About to lose the laughing battle, Melanie put her hands over her mouth to silence herself. Unable to breathe because of how hard I wanted to laugh, I squeezed my eyes shut. Melanie leaned against me. Shit, the bitch was drunk.

"Bitch, go to into the dorm," I laughed. Melanie headed towards mine. "No, not mine! In yours, you whore!" I turned her towards her dorm and pushed her forward.

Drunkenly, Melanie laughed and stumbled into her dorm room.

Controlling my laughter, I made my way into my dorm room. I took my high heels off. Still feeling the liquor, I felt light and relaxed. My mind was cleared from all stressful thoughts. I just felt like smiling. No, I didn't want to go to sleep yet.

Where was Rosemary? I needed her! Glancing at Lucy's bed, I didn't see her there. Ah yes! She must have stayed the night in Rachel's since they were having a movie night.

"Rosemary... Rosemary... Rosemary..." where was my baby at? I wanted to kiss the hell out of her. Peacefully, she slept in her bed. That beautiful bitch better have been dreaming about me and not some other hoe. "Baby," I crawled into bed with her.

Slowly, Rosemary woke up. She tried getting her eyes to adjust. She reached to turn on the lamp. "Violet, you're home," before she could sit up, I straddled her.

" I missed you," I kissed on her neck.

Rosemary giggled, "I missed you too. Did you have a good time?" she asked.

"Mhm," I nibbled on her neck.

"Whoa Violet!" Rosemary tried sitting up. "You're not tired?" She worried.

"Never for this," I trailed kisses to her lips. Rosemary stiffened and I felt goosebumps spread across her arms underneath my fingertips. I whispered over her lips, "I want you tonight," I brushed my lips on hers softly in a teasing manner. Rosemary gulped down hard. I could feel her getting turned on and getting weaker by my touch by the second.

"Are you sure?" Rosemary's voice quivered.

Weakly, I nodded, "Take me," I wanted to feel Rosemary's hands all over my body.

We locked eyes and I felt my soul leave my body. How was Rosemary so fuckin' gorgeous and sexy to the point that it took my breath away? The bitch was going to have me whipped and I was scared of that! Something I couldn't control.

Rosemary wrapped her arm around my waist as she reached up to loosely wrap her hand around my neck and pulled me in to passionately kiss me. Turned on more by it, I opened my lips wider and got lost in the heated kiss. Let go of whatever control I had left in me.

Straddling her, I moved my hips back and forth. Moved my hips in different motions. Helping me, Rosemary helped me moved them in a specific rhythm against her. I could tell she started to get turned on more because of the different way that she started to kiss me. Dominantly, her tongue explored the inside of my mouth, twirling teasingly. Waves of tingles shot through my body, hitting the pit of my stomach.

Rosemary pulled my dress down to my stomach. Normally, I would be upset if someone mistreated my dress this way but when it came to Rosemary, she could do whatever the fuck she wanted. As long as her intentions were to have me moaning, then she had all the right.

No bra tonight, so she didn't have to worry about taking it off. Open to, she put a boob into her mouth while she cupped and played with the other one. The moment Rosemary's tongue twirled around, I gasped. I stopped breathing for a moment and closed my eyes. Let myself soak up the pleasure. Let the sensations run through me freely.

Wanting to pleasure her too, I reached down and rubbed my fingers between her legs. Over her pajama shorts. Rosemary tensed up for a few seconds but then relaxed.

Teasingly, Rosemary bit me, causing me to tilt my head back and bite my bottom lip. I let out a small moan. I pulled my hand out of her shorts. In pleasure, I enjoyed and kept my eyes closed. Goosebumps spread over my arms as chills ran down my back.

Opening my eyes, I cupped Rosemary's face and had her kiss me.

Knowing that she was wet, I climbed off her. Rosemary helped me take my dress off by completely. I was practically naked. Only had my underwear on. Biting my bottom lip, I scooted lower and made Rosemary lay on her back. Comfortably, she fixed herself on the bed, smiling.

"I'm not gonna make you wait anymore," I chuckled and gripped her shorts and underwear line to pull them off.

To be honest, I came in here wanting Rosemary to take care of me but after feeling how wet she was, I wanted to pleasure her more than anything. I could wait. I loved pleasuring her.

I spread Rosemary's legs open and positioned myself between her legs. Slowly, I slipped a finger into her. Gasping, Rosemary tensed up and I felt it. Within seconds, she relaxed and allowed access. A barely audible moan escaped from her. Smirking, I continued.

I chuckled, "If we get caught, it's on you," I teased.

Rosemary panted, "All on you, babe!"

Awe, she called me babe? My little heart actually exploded into a million pieces! First time she called me babe! I froze. Confused, Rosemary looked down at me.

I shook it off, "You called me babe..."

"Is that okay?" Rosemary remained just as confused.

I smiled, "Yeah," I chuckled. Trying to not get distracted, I continued to pleasure her. Rosemary rested her head back on the pillow and welcomed it.

Doing what she did to me last time, I slipped my fingers in and out of her at a fast pace then stopped to go slower. Then fast again and then slowed down again. To tease her. It worked with me perfectly, so I knew it'd work with her too.

Teasing her enough, I leaned in and slipped my tongue in her. I could feel and taste how wet she was. Moaning, Rosemary's hips arched off the bed. I pushed her back down to hold her in place. Louder, she let out moan after moan. Reaching for me, she scratched my arms as I tried holding her down.

This was going to be a long and pleasuring night filled with moans!

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Rosemary's P.O.V

Text messages bombarded Violet's phone. Almost the same, Rachel's did too. Apparently, they were all about the same thing. An invitation to Nick's house party tonight. Everyone was going to go. According to them, that is.

By the looks of it, they were planning on going too. Already looking through their closets for something cute to wear. Violet looked gorgeous in anything she wore though.

"Rosemary, aren't you going to get ready?" Rachel found it strange that I was on my bed. "Get off your phone and get started," she rushed.

"Rachel, she's reading," Violet defended me.

"I don't see a book," Rachel argued.

"That's because I'm on wattpad," I clarified.

Dumbfounded, Rachel's eyes flickered, "On what?"

"Wattpad," I chuckled. "People write stories and post them on there," I explained. "You should look into it sometime, I'm sure you'll find something you'll like," I encouraged.

"You can read something from my library," Violet offered to her.

"Sounds great but can we focus on what we're going to impress everyone with?" Rachel pointed to the closet.

Violet chuckled, "You keep looking," she walked away from her side to come to my bed. "Babe, you're going, right?" She wanted to make sure. I groaned. "Babe!" She chuckled. "I really want you there," she insisted.

I excused, "But I'm reading this really captivating story..."

Violet frowned, "It'll still be there when you come back."

God, when she did her puppy eyes, she was too irresistibly adorable! Made it impossible for me to tell her no.

"I guess I can go for a bit," I put my phone down. A grin spread across her face. "Choose something for me to wear though," I gave her the task, seeing how much she enjoyed coming up with outfits. To give her more distractions while I read.

"Say less!" Excitedly, Violet squealed and kissed me. "You're gonna be the hottest one there!" She assured and stood from the bed to go back to Rachel.

"Am I gonna have to stay in Rachel's dorm room tonight?" Lucy made her way down the stairs.

At the end of the stairs, Violet directed her to the closet, "We'll see but pretty much count on it," she chuckled.

Finding it funny, I shook my head in amusement. Good thing her friends knew about us and that made it less stressful in the dorm room.

Thank god Violet and I could not get each other pregnant because based on her sex drive, one of us would be knocked up by now if it were possible.

-

Parties were not my thing but god damn, Violet always looked like a goodness when she got ready to go out! Left me breathless. Dropped my jaw every single time. I had never seen anyone as beautiful as Violet before and I still didn't understand how someone as her existed.

Entering Nick's house, already people were drunk and acting dumb. People dancing a little too extremely close. From what I've learned, that's the way I saw it as but they found it to be completely normal. As normal as watching someone snorting white powder from the glass living room table. I didn't care what anyone said, I was never going to get used to that! Judging by their face expressions, it was uncomfortable to snort it. Why do it then? I mean, I guess the affect of it afterwards but ugh, why? I didn't see the point.

We went to the backyard, which was enormous! He could literally rent it out for wedding receptions!

Violet turned to me, "How are we going to do this?"

"I can say that your parents told me to watch after you?" I suggested.

Not really liking the idea, Violet thought about it, "I hate having babysitters but I guess I'll go with that for tonight," she gave in.

I rolled my eyes, "You're not going to lose any popularity by me watching after you," I stated. Skeptically, Violet squinted her eyes at me. "I'll say that you told me to fuck off but that I still want to keep an eye on you because I want to listen to your parents," I compromised.

"Perfect. That way they won't suspect of why you're so close to me," she nodded.

Melanie and Chantel came towards us.

"Alright then, if you run off, I'll tell your parents!" Already acting, I hissed.

Catching on, Violet retorted, "And I'll get a restraining order on you!"

Sarcastically, I laughed, "I'll drive you to the court house myself!"

Melanie's eyes shifted from Violet to me a few times. "We'll leave the police role plays for another time," she joked. She looked Violet up and down, "Sexy as fuck!" she complimented her. "You're making me want to fuck you!" Apparently, that was her way of complimenting someone... awkward. Her eyes shifted to me, "Rosemary, I'm available all night for you!" checking me out, she bit her bottom lip and threw her arms around my neck.

Before Chantel could react, Violet snapped at her, "Melanie!"

Oh no! No one could know about us!

Just then, Chantel reacted too, "Mel! They're waiting on us!" She yanked her away from me.

Violet's hand formed into fists and her jaw clenched. Fearfully, my heart pounded against my chest. Please! God needed to give her