Memories|Casey and Mya Pt.6

After saying goodbye to Mason and Bella, Casey and the sisters hopped into Maddieโ€™s truck. As they headed out the driveway, Maddie made a right.

 

โ€œWhat are you doing? Youโ€™re going the wrong way.โ€ Megan complained.

 

โ€œNo. We have to swing around, we’re going to go pick up Sophie and Tiffany.โ€ Maddie explained.

 

โ€œEw. What?! No! Theyโ€™re juniors! Itโ€™s bad enough weโ€™re bringing Mya!โ€ Megan said.

 

โ€œDude what are you talking about? Myaโ€™s a senior.โ€ Said Maddie.

 

โ€œWell she SHOULD be a junior. I donโ€™t know why they bumped her up a grade.โ€ Megan complained.

 

โ€œReally she should be a freshman in college, but she turned it down to stay with that dimwit she calls a boyfriend.โ€ Maddie said.

 

Mya rolled her eyes.

 

โ€œI didnโ€™t decline to stay with Travis. I declined because I wanted to graduate with you and Megan.โ€ Mya said. 

 

Maddie shook her head.

 

โ€œEither way it was dumb. You got a ticket out of this shithole and you turned it down. โ€ Said Maddie.

 

Pulling up to a big blue house, Maddie parked the car and locked eyes with her baby sister in the mirror before turning her attention to the house. As the door swung open, out walked two blondes, a short one, and a taller one.

 

The shorter of the two wore a short, sparkly dress that left very little to the imagination.  

 

โ€œEw, what the hell is she wearing?โ€ Megan asked, as the blondes made their way towards the car.

 

Mya sighed.

 

โ€œMegan, be nice.โ€ Mya warned.

 

Megan scoffed.

 

โ€œPlease, Iโ€™m always nice to your little slutty friends.โ€ Said Megan.

 

Mya swatted her sisterโ€™s arm.

 

โ€œMegan, theyโ€™re not slutty,โ€ Said Mya. 

 

โ€œJust Tiffany.โ€ Mya added under her breath as the back door opened.

 

When Casey and the girls made it to Maddieโ€™s friend Chelseaโ€™s house, the party was in full swing.

 

โ€œHey! you guys made it!โ€ Yelled a red head, as soon as they walked through the front door.

 

The music was loud, but not blow your eardrums out loud. Bodies floated through the house, dancing, grabbing snacks, and conversing with one another. 

 

The redhead said a quick hello to Casey, Mya, Tiffany, and Sophie before grabbing Megan and Maddie’s hands and pulling them into the sea of bodies. 

 

Scooting close to Casey, Mya tapped their shoulder, getting their attention. Then, with a hand to their stomach, she lifted herself onto her tiptoes so she could talk in Caseyโ€™s ear. 

 

โ€œHey, Sophie and I are gonna go get a drink, wanna come?โ€ She asked. 

 

Casey nodded before allowing Mya to take their hand and lead them through the crowd.

 

Meanwhile, somewhere among the bodies, Maddie, Chelsea, and Megan began dancing. Then, after a couple of songs, Maddie leaned into the redhead.

 

โ€œHey Iโ€™m gonna go get a drink, wanna come?โ€ Maddie asked.

 

Chelsea shook her head no.

 

So, after informing Megan of where she was going, Maddie headed to the kitchen. 

 

Setting her red solo cup on the counter, Maddie reached for the vodka when a voice came from behind her.

 

โ€œWhatโ€™s that like your fourth drink?โ€ Asked the voice.

 

โ€˜Of course HEโ€™S here.โ€™ Maddie thought to herself as she rolled her eyes. 

 

โ€œWhat are you, the alcohol police?โ€  She asked.

 

โ€œNope. Just a concerned friend.โ€ He said, arrogance dripping from his words.

 

Twisting around, she came face to face with her ex-boyfriend, Ricky.

 

โ€œWeโ€™re not friends.โ€ She said.

 

Ricky darted his tongue out, dragging it across his bottom lip; A gleam of lust shining in his eyes as he looked her up and down.

 

โ€œYeah, that would never work.โ€ He said in a low voice.

 

Was that supposed to be sexy?

 

Unamused, and dry as the Sahara desert, Maddie took a long drink. 

 

โ€œWow, does Jaxson always let you drink this much?โ€ Ricky asked. 

 

Lowering her cup, Maddie wiped her mouth with the back of her hand before looking at him. 

 

โ€œDude, whatโ€™s your obsession with my alcohol consumption?โ€ Maddie asked. 

 

Ricky laughed

 

โ€œHey, Iโ€™m just looking out for you.โ€ He said, holding his hands up.

 

โ€œSomebodyโ€™s got to.โ€ He muttered.

 

Maddie opened her mouth to respond when the kitchen door opened and in walked Chelsea. 

 

โ€œThere you are! How long does it take you to get a-โ€ Her sentence was cut short upon seeing Ricky.

 

โ€œEw, what are you doing here?โ€ She asked, looking him up and down.

 

Ricky scoffed.

 

โ€œYou invited me!โ€ He said, throwing his hands in the air.

 

Chelsea laughed

 

โ€œWell clearly that was a mistake.โ€ She said,

 

Then, without another word, she looped her arm in with Maddieโ€™s and pulled her out of the kitchen. 

 

โ€œWhat the hell was that all about?โ€ Chelsea asked as soon as they crossed the threshold.

 

โ€œHeโ€™s โ€˜concernedโ€™ about my drinking.โ€ Maddie said.

 

Chelsea laughed. 

 

โ€œPlease, when has that asshat cared about anyone other than himself?โ€ Chelsea asked.

 

Maddie opened her mouth, but was cut off by her boyfriend, Jaxson.

 

โ€œGeez, thanks for inviting me ladies!โ€ He said sarcastically as he threw his hands in the air.  

 

 Maddie and Chelsea shared a look of confusion before looking over at Jaxson.

 

โ€œWhat are you talking about? You hate parties, and high schoolers.โ€ Maddie pointed out.

 

Jaxson scoffed.

 

โ€œItโ€™s the thought that counts.โ€ He said, causing Maddie to laugh.  

 

โ€œWhat are you, a chick?โ€ Maddie said.

 

Jaxson shook his head before stepping forward and taking Maddie’s cup from her. Then, after taking a sip, he lowered the cup and pointed at her.

 

โ€œThatโ€™s very sexist of you.โ€ He said, causing Maddie and Chelsea to share a look before laughing. 

 

While Maddie and Chelsea continued to tease Jaxson in the hall, Mya and Casey were out on the dance floor in the living room. 

 

As the up beat pop song they had been dancing to faded into a bit of a slower song, Casey leaned into Mya.

 

โ€œHey, Iโ€™m gonna step outside real quick.โ€ They said, earning a nod from Mya. 

 

Making their way through the living room, Casey headed for the foyer where they grabbed their coat and pulled it on before slipping out of the house. As they pulled the door closed behind them, the loud music from within turned into a low thumping. Making their way to the porch railing, Casey reached into the inside pocket of their coat jacket, and pulled out their carton of cigarettes. Opening the carton, they counted three cigarettes left; As they pulled one out, they made a mental note to get some more. Popping the cigarette into their mouth, Casey fished out the lighter Mason had given them, and lit the cigarette. As they took a long drag, Casey looked up at the stars and thought of their twin brother, Cain. 

 

As kids, whenever the group home they were in got to be too hectic, Casey and Cain would sneak out in the middle of the night, and go lay under the night sky. Sometimes they would stay out until sunrise, trying to count all the stars and talking; anything to drown out the fighting. As they got a little older, Casey and Cain would talk about movies, or make up their own stories. 

 

Then, when they got to be about eleven or so, they got separated; Now oftentimes, Casey finds themself staring up at the stars wondering if Cain is somewhere out there looking at the same stars right along with them. 

 

โ€œYou alright?โ€ Asked a voice.

 

Turning around, Casey found Mya standing there, her arms wrapped around herself for warmth.

 

After taking one last drag from their cigarette, Casey mushed it into the railing before pocketing the bud. That could go in the trash later.

 

โ€œI have a confession, I actually hate parties. Partying was more Cainโ€™s thing.โ€ They said blowing out the smoke and looking up at the stars. 

 

Mya frowned. 

 

โ€œWhoโ€™s Cain?โ€ she asked.

 

โ€œCain was my twin.โ€ Casey said.

 

Not even a second later, they shook their head and looked at Mya.

 

โ€œIs!โ€ They said a little louder than intended. โ€œCain is my twin.โ€


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