I chuckle, handing her back the bottle. “Drink up, birthday girl.” She tosses it back, and I look over in time to see Kellan walk by. He stops, then looks at me and jerks his head. “I’ll be right back,” I tell her.
She waves me off.
Exiting the kitchen, I walk down the hallway to a half bath. Kellan shuts the door behind us. “What do you want?” I ask; he and I aren’t friends. I put him in the same category as Cole. Fucking evil.
He takes the phone from my hand and begins to mess with the keys. “I want you to text me later after the party is over.”
I snort. “Why would I do that?”
He hands me back my phone to see he entered his number into it. “Because if you don’t.” He steps into me. “I’ll tell Deke what you’re really doing with him.”
My eyes narrow up at him. “I don’t know …”
“I’m not stupid, Becky. I see everything.” I swallow. “I know everything.”
“It’s not what you think.”
He gives me a slow smile, his brown eyes looking me up and down. He reaches up and pushes some hair behind my ear, and my heart hammers in my chest. “It’s exactly what I think. Now are you going to let me in, or am I going to go to Deke?”
This can’t be happening. He can’t go to Deke. Deke can’t find out what I’ve been doing. He’ll destroy me. He’ll make school a living hell for me. “What are you gonna do?”
“I just want her phone.”
“I’ll get it for you,” I offer.
“No.” He shakes his head. “I want to get it.”
“But why?”
“Because I wanna know if Austin is full of shit, or if she really does have insurance on that phone.”
“What was she talking about?” I ask. “What kind of trouble could she get you guys in?”
“The kind that will get all of us sharks thrown in jail.” He leans in, and whispers, “For life.”
I swallow nervously. “She wouldn’t. Cole …”
“She is pissed at Cole right now. Believe me when I say she’ll turn his ass in without a second thought after everything he’s done to her.”
“But …”
“Becky?” A hand pounds on the bathroom door, and I jump at Austin’s voice. “What are you doing in there?’
“I’ll … I’ll be right out.” I holler.
He quirks his brow at me, and I take in a deep breath and nod. He just wants her phone. I can handle that. Then I exit out of the bathroom, closing the door behind me. She holds her bottle of Fireball in one hand and her other sits on her hip. “Let’s get fucked.”
CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
DEKE
“AFTER COLE KNOCKEDout Kellan’s car window with a bat and found Austin’s phone the day after her birthday party, I called and asked him what the fuck he was doing. And how the hell he got into the house. He told me Becky helped him …”
“What the fuck, man?” I bark. She was supposed to be her best friend.
“Why would she help him?” Cole snaps.
“I don’t know.” Shane throws up his hands. “That’s all I know. He never went into detail, and I didn’t get the chance to ask. Just that he needed whatever insurance she had on her phone, and Becky was willing to help him. And he was pissed that you caught him.”
