8. My Eyes!

"Thrills and chills," I said and rolled my eyes in response to his threat.

"Why are you so mean to me, Summer? What have I done wrong besides being ridiculously good looking?" Tony tried to look innocent.

"Your mere existence irks me," I replied.

"Could it be because you secretly have a crush on me and this is just to cover up your yearning for me?" Tony inquired.

"God, you are such an egomaniac. Do you think every girl in the world wants you?" I asked.

"Of course not. I am just messing with you because you are too easy to annoy. I know about your cute little crush on that brainiac Anthony," he smirked. "I was even going to help you with that but now I changed my mind and now it is operation sabotage."

What the hell...whatever, ignore him Summer and he will go away.

"Well since my task for you is done, can I go home now?" I said.

"I mean, we are already here so might as well party. Or do you hate parties now too?" he asked.

I guess it's fine. It was Saturday night and I didn't have any plans. But I wasn't going to stay here and waste my time hearing Tony's self-appraisals.

I walked away and decided to mingle with some of the kids I recognized from my classes. I spend a couple of hours dancing, chatting, and having a good ole time. Then a sudden realization hit me. Tony was my ride. How am I gonna go home? I guess I'll have to try and be nice until I get home. What a pain.

I started to look for him everywhere but couldn't find him. He wouldn't leave me behind, would he? I thought he was here to party!

I decided to check upstairs. I thought I heard his voice coming from inside a room so I opened the door without thinking.

And there he was, standing by the bed in front of Jenna Murphy. His pants were unzipped and down to his ankles. Jenna sat on the bed holding his...his...

I think I am going to have PTSD after witnessing this ghastly event. I am traumatized. Disgusted beyond belief. I cursed and ran out of the room.

"Ew ew ew ew..." I cried repeatedly and ran all the way downstairs with my eyes closed. I wish I could erase my memory.

Tony came downstairs with a devilish smirk on his face. I simply cannot face him after what I saw.

"Hey cutie pie," he whispered in my ears.

"Ugh! Get away from me you disgusting whore!" I cried.

"Sorry you had to see that but I've got needs," Tony remarked.

"I don't need to know that!" I said.

"Oh, did that make you jealous? There's enough of me for both of you," he smirked.

"First of all, gross. Second, I would never touch you especially after seeing that," I commented.

"Just admit it. You want me even more now that you've seen what kind of package I carry," Tony put his arms around me.

"You wish," I said while pushing him off. "I was going to ask you to take me back home but now that I've seen way too much of you, I'd rather walk," I said.

"Don't be silly, I brought you here so I will take you back. And in terms of what you just saw....nothing happened. You interrupted and ruined the mood before she...you know what," he pouted.

"Well, I guess it's okay to be near you again. I am still going to flush my eyes a hundred times because my eyes are now impure," I said.

He laughed. "Whatever suits you. Come on, I'll take you home," he said and led me to his car.