Bad boy's wild card

Ailee's POV

I see why she's loving him so bad....for a boy he is so beautiful

Brown hair , honey brown eyes and a wonderful tan . He has a black bandana tied on his forehead and is all sweaty

"Your drummer is soo hot", I scream at the top of my lungs over the loud music and wild party people crashing their bodies against each other

"I know....if he'd just look at me ", she screamed back still jumping up and down amidst the crowd

This is how we used to spend every weekend back at high school....and is part of the reason why I failed so hard....twice

Now that I think about it it still hurts...way deeper than a heartbreak

I look at a crazy Rey screaming hysterically with a bunch of sweaty horny bitches...she missed this...what am I talking about she does this every weekend , this is why she didn't wanna go to college

A hand on my shoulder creeped the shit out of me....who in the sweaty fuck has the balls to touch me

I turn my head and find ocean blue eyes starring into my brown ones....Jeremy Bennett

His blonde hair pushed apart on the forehead and his face more oval than normal

I look at his mouth mouthing a loud hey and nod back at him , his mouth then moves to shape asymmetrical shapes I have never seen in my life and I assume he was saying something

I stare at him blankly bluntly showing I did not hear a thing AND I have no interest at interacting with him at all

He just smiles , takes my hand and pulls me away from an oblivious Rey

I try to scream and tell him to let go of me but he's already turned his back on me and is snaking and pushing apart the wild party goers...I try to pry my hand off his but his grasp is strong

How the fuck did he even see my black ass skin in the dark...why did he even come to me...we are not close....we never were

I look back at Rey but I see I'm already away from her...there's not even a trace of where I was...this place is so damn packed....had you been at that infamous Travis Scott concert you'd know what I'm talking about

P.s I was there and it was not pretty

We finally make it out from the packed crowd and we make our way to a black door with a tall dude who looks a lot like 50 cent

Jeremy walks up to him and the guy just nods

I highly anticipated entering the black door but he turned and led me to the side of the building

Not really quiet whispers echoes and I lean behind Jeremy's grey hoodie

A red head wearing a red mini dress with golden crisps encrested on the sides is literally on her knees

Luca has his hands in his black jogger pants and is looking right at us with his lips in a straight line and brows crossed over his nose...eventhough the red head is crying like her life depends on it he doesn't look like her cares at all...if anything he's annoyed...she's pulling and tugging his shining black sweater and is begging

He brushes her hands off with his eyes stuck on me and walks towards us...with his hands still in his pockets he towers over me

"Ailee Simi'ann....I still haven't moved on yet", he says still looking directly at me