Chapter Seven

LUCY'S POV

"I get it. You don't want to lose to me, it's alright though. Girls love it when I call them pet names. . . Don't you Blondie? Oh, I'm sorry, love!" He smirks

I scowl, "Just to end this whole conversation, my name is Lucy. No, I don't like you. No, I'm not going to be friends with you, be it friends with benefits, or any kind of friendship. I don't want to be your love or Blondie or any other stupid pet name you can come up with"

I glare at his stupid face. "I don't like you, Cole Danvers. I know guys like you, cocky, rich, jock, loves attention. All playboys are the same, well, you are not going to get that from me. Stay the fuck away from me, that's all I need, ok?"

I look behind him and see Natasha glaring at me, shooting me looks that could kill, too bad I don't give a shit, "I mean look at Natasha over there" I nod in her direction, "she looks like she'd do anything to be your love, so go give her a shot."

He turns and see Natasha who immediately smiles flirtatiously, winking and batting her totally fake lashes. Gag! Desperate much!

He clears his throat, "you done? Now my turn. Weelll lucy, I'm Cole Danvers, but you already know that. I cant say if I like you, but I am considering though." I snort. "I mean have you looked in the mirror, you are a hot babe, a fucking hot babe, a fucking hot babe with full on curves in all the right places" his eyes trial my body stopping at my boobs.

I cough loudly, "Ahem! Eyes up here dude." I roll my eyes and he grins

"And what type of guy would I be if I didn't take a chance with you, huh?" He wiggled his eyebrows.

"The type who doesn't want their dicks to be cut off and fed to them" I snap

"Ooh babe, you're giving me a hard on with all your sexy talks" he winks grinning

"Idiot"

"Omg!"he squeals like a girl, "here you were, dissing me for giving pet names yet you are guilty of the same crime"

What the fuck is he talking about? "Yo! You tripping? What do you mean?"

"You call me idiot", he says smiling widely. I still don't get it.

"Yeah, and?" I roll my eyes

"That's your pet name for me, isn't it? Not what I was expecting but damn. . . Fuck me!"

"Ew, gross, no thanks, I think I'll pass" I say scrunching up my face at the thought

"Oh puh-lease, like you haven't thought of that. But since you detest me so, it could be hate fucking. I haven't done that one yet, you know." He looks deep in thought. "Ah, shit! Just thinking about it is turning me on" he licks his lips, eyes on me

"Gross! And it will never happen. So now you know my name, and as much as I'd love to stay and chat, I'm gonna go. You ruined my night the moment you had me choke on my drink" I say with venom in my voice while glaring at him.

I need to find Mar. she must be drunk out of her mind, that girl looks like one who doesn't know how to hold alcohol, "anyway, see you never, I hope" I say and walk away feeling his stare at my receeding back.

I see her talking and giggling with a guy. As I head towards her, someone gets in my way. . . Yep, you guessed it, Natasha and her bodyguards. First Cole, now this bitch! Is it annoy the fuck out of lucy day? Ughh!

I sigh, "What do you want?" I say frowning. She looks way worse than the hallway. I swear she could go to the circus and they would actually think she is part of the show.

"I am going to say this slowly so your tiny brain can understand." She steps menacingly towards me, "stay away from Cole, he's mine."

"Look here, you slut! I am in no mood to deal with you too, so get the fuck out of my way before I make you" I grit out

"Oohh, I am so scared" she fake shudders then laughs. "You think I am scared of you?" She saunters forward, "You are nothing compared to me. You are just trash and you need to be thrown into the trash truck"

Real mature, Natasha. You get insults out of SpongeBob SquarePants cartoons. How original.

"Now listen. I don't have time for you or your useless conversations, so I'm going to say it again, slowly this time. Get. The. Fuck. Out. Of. My. Way." I growl

"Uh- oh! She's angry" she taunts, "what are you going to do? Are you going home to tell daddy?" She smirks, "aww, that's right, you don't have one" she sneers

I freeze. "What did you just say?" My hands form fists

"You don't have a dad." She states. "No wonder you are so desperate for male attention. You are just an attention seeking whore! If your own dad didn't want you, I wonder wh-”

She didn't get to finish the sentence, I slap her hard and she falls down. Her bimbos gasp, but I don't care. I kick her on her stomach repeatedly. I see red. All I know is that she's right, and I'm hurt and very angry. I jump on her and start punching her face.

Next thing, someone pulls me off of her. "Hey, hey, lucy, calm down" the voice said. It sounded familiar but filled with rage, I couldn't decipher whose.

I struggle out of the persons hold, "No, let me go, let me fucking go. I'm gonna teach this bitch a lesson. Just- " I strain trying to break free

Natasha stands with help from the two idiots, wiping blood from her nose, "that's right! Come at me you worthless piece of shit" she yells

"Shut up Natasha", the voice said now annoyed. I recognized it now. Tamara drags me away from the scene and I begrudgingly follow. As we leave, I spot Cassie and stop in front of her. Then I punch her on the nose too.

"WHAT THE FUCK, LUCY?" she screams holding her already bleeding nose

"That's for being a fricking snitch and an asshole" I say then walk out the door but not before grabbing a bottle of beer from a table. Excuse me, but I need something to drink, duhhh!

I walk up to my bike seeing Mar there. I don't say anything, just hand her a helmet and put on mine. I climb on and once she does the same, I turn on the engine and drive off.

Meanwhile, back at the party. . .

Cole watched the whole scene unfold before him in fascination. The part that intrigued him was, "You don't have a dad, do you? If your own dad didn't want you. . ."

She intrigued him. She was different, he knew it. Mostly girls would swoon once he talks to them, or even offer him sex not the other way. Yet, when he offered, she rejected as if he had a strange disease. It was quite hilarious, No, she was quite hilarious.

"Hmm" he hummed, drumming his fingers on the counter, "Lucy I-don't-know-your-last-name, I guess you've caught my eyes" he smirked. "This should be fun" he threw his head back taking the shot and smiled.