Adventures with Chelsea 2- Party time

It was a cool September evening, I had just finished class and had walked out of the building. Switching on my phone I see a text from Chelsea, ‘Party 2night, my mans house’ Perfect, I thought, if he sees me there flirting with other girls, maybe even taking one home, he won’t be suspicious of mine and Chelsea’s arrangement. I loved our arrangement, I get to have sex with a beautiful girl, and not worry about any of the usual relationship garbage. I texted her back, ‘Cool, ill b there’
I arrived at Chelsea’s boyfriends house at about 9, there was already quite a few people there, though I didn’t know many of them. I walked through the door and spotted Chelsea immediately, wearing a short ass skirt that barely covered her fine, round ass, and I tight top that looked like it was owned by a six year old. I decided to walk over to her, ‘Hey Chels, where your man at?’ ‘I didn’t say he would be here…nah I’m kidding, he’s out back by the keg.’ ‘Cool. You look great tonight.’ ‘Thanks, I just wish Arthur would notice…’ her voice trailed off. ‘You know what I think’ I said to her. We looked at each other and laughed, it was an old joke between us. ‘Don’t think, drink!’ we both said as she handed me a cup of beer and we both took huge drinks. Then I lost track of her for a while.
I was having fun, flirting with a lot of different girls, and there was a few possibilities that I would get laid. That’s when I spotted Chelsea, the first time I had seen her since I arrived. She was sitting on the couch looking lonely and upset. I had to try and cheer her up, so I went over and slid down on the couch next to her.