I swayed my hips from left to right along with the music in the background. Thing was getting blur, as the smoke spread across the room. My friends were chanting and wolf whistled for me to continue as I started to climb onto the table.

It was Tyra's birthday, one of my baddest bitches. Tyra was my childhood's friend, we were basically cousin as their mom and mine were best friends for life. They are a trans gender and went with she or they. Sometimes I would use they, sometimes I used she, it really depended on my mood.

Growing up, Tyra was the craziest bitch, or the second craziest bitch, seeing as Jessica was insane. So naturally, Tyra threw the wildest birthday party at their mansion. The party was basically filled with alcohol, sex, loud music and you guess it, drugs.

I took a joint from Tyra's mouth and placed it between my lips. Everyone cheered even louder as Jessica climbed on the table to join me as well. We danced like we were teenager that gave no fuck about this world. At that moment, I thought we were. I wrapped my hand around Jessica's waist and basically grinding behind her back. The two of us just stood on the table like that for awhile until the song eventually ended. That was when I noticed a new face in the room.

"Who is it?" I asked Jessica as I blew the smoke into her face. The brunette wasn't please, she was about to give me her lecture when her eyes followed mine. Her jaw dropped, eyes wide opened and looked at me in disbelief.

"Don't tell me you don't know him, bitch!" She hissed. Jessica was a latina and she could be a little too scary when she got mad, or maybe she was always scary. "He is the Philip!" She said frustrated, obviously I still had no clue of who she was talking about.

"What a shame, you seriously don't know him?" She then yelled for Tyra "Tyra! You gotta here this, it's ridiculous." She said and looked at me as if I was a clown.

"What?" Tyra asked as they finally came to our table. The loud music made it almost impossible for us to hear each other.

"This bitch said she doesn't know who Philip is"

Tyra gasped but then said "I'm not surprised, I mean, he stays pretty low-key."

We talked for awhile, Jessica scowled me for not knowing who he was and explained for me. It was scary how much she knew about him, it was as if she hided under his bed. "Geez, calm down, woman! You are married"

"Trust me, Philip is a great catch that every mothers in London upper class want to get. I'd divorce my husband if it means I can have him." She smirked and I knew she wasn't lying. She could really do so, after all, she didn't mind to divorce more than one.

The party soon died down and there were only fews people left, my group of friend since high school and then there was Philip, the guy who Jessica had pretty much praised about the entire night. I wondered how they knew him. I didn't surprised they knew him, as everyone in the upper side knew each other, they had to, seeing as there weren't that much people in this class of society. No one could really afford to forget anyone apparently.

"Let's play some game." Tyra suggested as we all settled down in their now messy living room. There were alcohol and plastic cups everywhere. I just knew this would be a disaster to clean. It seemed like Tyra didn't mind however.

"Truth or dare?" Rosie, another bad bitch in our group asked. She successfully took our attention.

"What are we? Sixteen?" I rolled my eyes

"Oh, stop being so snobby, sister." Madeleine said. Yes, Madeleine, Michelle and I had the same group of friends, or at least that was what I thought. We were the glue to stick three different group together and that stayed like that ever since high school.

I finally gave in and much to my surprise, Philip also decided to join. I had my eyes on him almost the entire night. It was hard to miss him, seeing as he was the most attractive man in the party and he always somehow stayed at the corner without joining the fun.

"I'll go first." Tyra said and we all agreed, it was their birthday after all. "Marga, truth or dare?"

"Dare" I blurted out unconsciously and realized it was too late to fix my mistake as I saw the mischievous look on Tyra's face. That couldn't be good.

And it didn't. "Alright, come and give mr. Philip here a kiss." My eyes wide opened. I didn't even know him, hell, I haven't introduced myself properly yet and they wanted me to kiss him already? I mean, normally, I would be fine but this guy seemed like he didn't into thing like that. However, why would he decide to join if he didn't into stuff like this. With that in mind, I stood up from my seat and walked toward him. Everyone cheered, the happiest were Jessica and Tyra, those two psycho bitches while Lilith and Rosie looked at me in concerned. My two sisters, however, had a poker face.

I straddled him, and decided to give him a proper introduction first. "Hi, I'm Margarette."

"Philip, although, I assume you already knew that. Pleasure to meet you." He charmingly said and held his hand out, we exchanged a handshake. I got to say, his hand was so firm and warm.

"Can I kiss you now?" With that, he let out a chuckle but unlike my savage friends, I gave people some warning before do something. After he nodded, I leaned in and kissed him.

It was... fine, I supposed. Nothing was special, how could it be when I basically just kisses a stranger. However, his lips were soft and he got some skills, I could tell. Hopefully, he got some skills in bed as well because it would be such a shame if he didn't.

We definitely enjoyed the kiss but that was it,  Philip and I stopped after one minute or so. I didn't even bother to go back to my seat now and sat next to him. I turned on my left to see William, Michelle's friend and without thinking much, I snatched the joint out of his mouth.

"Hey didn't your mother teach you not to steal."

I took a long drag of weed, holding the smoke in for bit before exhaled it all out. "Didn't your mother teach you to share?" I snapped "Beside, I didn't steal it, I took it without your consent."

"Same different." The whole group laughed at our antic and continued with the game.

"Maddie, truth or dare?" I asked Madeleine, knowing full well which one she would choose

"Truth" She hadn't changed much since high school.

"Alright, tell me, back in high school, why did you decide to join Claus's hideous band?"

I earned a few 'hey' and 'boo' from Madeleine's friends who were all in that band. "Seriously, what can of band called themself Monster in my soul? I'm glad you guys changed the name."

I didn't bother to hear her answer though, she had told me the reason years ago, I only asked for fun. It wasn't funny though. As I thought so, I puffed out the smoke and turned on my left, offered the joint to my newly meet acquaintance. "Here, want some?"

"No, I don't smoke weed, but thank you." He declined politely.

"Oh? We don't have cocaine if that's what you want, mate." I joked and the guy instantly was panicked. His eyes went around the room while hands waved in the air, he was out of words and was dying to explain himself. "We don't do that here, you know, most of us anyway." I glanced at William.

"I don't use drugs." He finally let out a sentence and I bursted in laugh.

"Just kidding, mate." I didn't know if it was the weed or his face expression but I found this so hilarious. "How did you know Tyra anyway?" I asked curiously, I just couldn't hold my noisy ass back. I am a sucker for gossip.

"Oh, William invited me." Philip said. I glanced at William for the second times. How the hell that mess could know such a hottie like him? Impossible!

"What?" William whisper yelled as he felt my eyes on him.

I ignored the guy and turned back to Philip, somehow, I just wanted to get to know this stranger. I didn't know why, it might be the weed or just the sexual tension in the room from before or simply because he was attractive. "How did you know him, if you don't mind me asking." I took another drag of the joint, waiting for him to answer. Normally, someone like him would be really uncomfortable in parties like this as the man seemed like he belongs to a ball than somewhere like this party. However, he didn't seem to be affected by the smell of weed mixed with cigarettes or the antic of my group of friends.

"I don't, I used to study at Winterville. Then I met him at a football match and became friends since then" I gasped and turned around to hit William while yelling 'traitor' over and over again.

Winterville is the rival of our school, especially on the football field and William, this bitch had the audacity to make friend with the enemy. Can you even believe it?

After I got over my antic, I slowed down, threw the joint on floor before stepped on it. I was too high for my own good now, all of my friends had now changed the subject to sexual and I could feel the tension in the room, it was as if this room was getting hotter and hotter. My mind was a blur with all the weed I had consumed, which wasn't much of surprised. At that point, there was almost nothing I can be sure of, not even where my house is, however, I knew one thing for certain, I wouldn't be alone tonight.