SUGAR - Chapter 8: Chapter 8

"I'm here, I'm here! Tell me everything!" Bria screamed, running into my apartment.
I poured us both a glass of wine as we sat on the couch and I caught her up on my situations with Drew and Slim.
"JoJo, bitch, a woman?!" Bria yelled, fake passing out on the couch. "How was it?"
"It was ... different," I said smiling, reminiscing on the moment.
"I'm so glad finals are over because we're going! I'm tired of you having fun without me," Bria pouted.
"You won't even come to the strip club but you wanna go to a sex party?"
"Uh, yeah! I've seen you naked so many times its just a Tuesday to me. I need something different."
"I'll think about it. It's more than just sex though. Once you see certain things, you can't unsee them."
"Girl, fuck that! We can go tonight after the party."
"Bitch, please. Once you see CJ you're in for the night."
CJ and Bria started dating the same time as me and Drew but they broke up because she didn't like the frat boy lifestyle, so they just fuck around from time to time.
"You better hope Miss Thing doesn't show up. Do you really think nothing happened between her and Drew?"
I look a sip of wine and thought for a second.
"He says that he doesn't remember but if he's coming clean about the kiss, why would he hide the sex?"
"Probably because you're insane? I know you didn't forget the time you beat up Taylor for DMing him on Instagram."
"Taylor got her ass beat because she knew we were together and lied on me to get Drew to break up with me. This is different."
"Mm, well let's get dressed and see where tonight takes us," Bria said, getting up to walk towards my bedroom.
Later that night ...
Bria and I arrived at the party, fashionably late of course. We both wore mini bodycon dresses just in case we did decide to go to The Dungeon afterwards. The party was packed with students excited to be done with exams and looking forward to a stress free summer. We walked past groups of students outside smoking before going inside to a full house. We looked around for CJ and Drew and saw them in the kitchen playing beer pong. Drew made a shot and everyone cheered as a girl standing next to him hugged him.
"I bet that's her. Come on," Bria shouted, grabbing my hand and pushing through a sea of drunk people to get to the kitchen.
"Me and JoJo got the winners!" Bria yelled as we approached the pong table. She let go of my hand and walked over to CJ, taking his cup out of his hand before leaning against the counter to watch the game.
"Hey, baby," Drew greeted me, pulling me in for a hug and giving me a kiss. The girl standing on the other side of him dropped her smile after seeing him kiss me. Definitely her. I took Drew's cup and walked over by Bria after greeting CJ with a hug. Bria shot me a look to confirm if I peeped the girl's face and I nodded. Drew took the next shot, sinking the ball in the last cup as everyone cheered.
"Redeem yoself, nigga," he laughed, taunting the person on the other side of the table. He took a shot and missed, losing the game and chugging the cup in front of him. Drew jumped up and down, picking me up for a hug and kiss in the kitchen as the girl sat with her arms open, disappointed.
"Come on, JoJo, they not beating us," Bria said grabbing my arm to go to the other end of the table.
"They must've forgot we the reigning female champs in this bitch!" I yelled as everybody cheered us on.
"Ima tap that ass now, then Ima tap that ass later," Drew laughed setting up the cups as everybody Ooh-ed.
"Morgan, can you grab me another drink?" he asked the girl standing next to him. "Since JoJo wanna Deebo mine!" he laughed, blowing me a kiss.
"Morgan, can you grab me another drink?" Bria mocked quietly. I bumped her with my elbow laughing. Morgan brought the drink back to him, looking at me with a sour face. I ignored it as we started the game. I took the first shot, sinking the ball and looking at Drew with a cocky expression.
"Drink up, baby!"
"Alright, JoJo Curry," he laughed taking the next shot and sinking the ball and giving Morgan a half hug. I drank as Bria took the next shot, gloating as she made it. CJ drank, then took the next shot, making it. We played back and forth without missing any shots until we got down to the last ball.
"Come on, LeJoJo James," CJ laughed, dapping Drew. Everyone began chanting 'JoJo' to hype me up before taking the last shot. I tossed the ball and made it as the kitchen erupted with excitement.
"You got this, Drew," Morgan cheered, patting his back as he got ready to take the last shot. He tossed the ball towards the cup and missed, chugging the cup. Everyone cheered as we celebrated our victory then Bria and I went to laugh at the losers.
"You got lucky," Drew said, wrapping his arms around my waist and showering me with kisses.
"Something wrong with your face?" Bria asked and everyone turned to look at her as she looked at Morgan.
"Bria, chill out. We having a good time," Drew pleaded in her defense.
"I just asked a question," she shot back as CJ wrapped one arm around her waist and pulled her towards him to keep her from moving. Everyone looked at Morgan.
"She must be drunk cause I ain't did shit to nobody," Morgan bit back.
"You been staring JoJo down all fucking night with that sour ass face like you got a problem cause she here with HER nigga."
"Aight man thats enough," Drew stepped in.
"No, baby, let her answer," I said, moving in front of him.
"Aw shit, let me step back," CJ said grabbing Bria and taking a few steps back.
"Drew, get your bitch before I embarrass her," Morgan said looking at Drew like she was holding a secret.
"Watch your mouth bout my girl," Drew warned her.
"Now she your girl? You wasn't thinking about her when you was with me and you damn sure wasn't worried at the dead week party."
Before she could get another word out I punched her dead in the face. Drew grabbed me by my waist and I pushed him off before I finished delivering that ass whooping. I grabbed her by her hair and delivered punch after punch, whooping her ass from one side of the kitchen to the other before Drew and CJ pulled me off her.
"What you doing, Jo?! Calm yo ass down!" Drew yelled at me before I punched him in the mouth.
"What the fuck happened at the dead week party?" I yelled as the kitchen got quiet and everybody looked at us.
"I already told you, baby. Let's talk about this outside."
"No we talking right here. She said it in front of everybody so we gone talk in front of everybody."
"I already told you I was drunk. I barely remember that night."
"Really, Drew? You barely remember?" Morgan asked, wiping blood from her face. Without missing a beat, I started whooping Drew hitting him over and over until CJ picked me up to carry me through the party to the front lawn.
"Calm down, Jo. Breathe," Bria begged handing me a bottle of water and making sure I was good.
"You good, champ?" CJ asked. "Damn, I ain't seen you like this since you whooped Taylor ass."
"Shut the fuck up, Carlos!" Bria yelled at CJ.
"Jordyn!" Drew yelled as he approached.
"Stay the fuck away from me, you lying ass nigga. Fuck you, Drew!" I screamed walking towards the car with Bria at my side. Once inside, I drank the water Bria gave me and tried to calm down.
"You needed to know, Jo," she said breaking the silence. I didn't say anything back. I pulled out my phone and called the unsaved 281 number.
"Hey, what's up," Slim's soft voice answered. I could hear music and moans in the background.
"I'm on my way," I replied hanging up the phone. I started the car and sped off.
"Um, where we on the way to?" Bria asked nervously.
"Where you wanted to go. The Dungeon."