Description: Happy is trying to make a girl his old lady but sleeps with someone else. So his girl decides to get back by dancing with Juice at a party.

"You're going to break his heart if you pull a stunt like this," Kozik said. I rolled my eyes at him as I got ready in his dorm. I'd been dumb enough to follow him and Happy here from Tacoma and sure enough, first chance he gets Happy's dick is in some Croweater.

"He has a heart?" I asked, filling my voice with fake shock. Kozik glared at me.

"He loves you. He just don't know how to show it doll," Kozik said.

"I'm calling bull on that one. He knows enough to not go cheerleader hunting with his dick," I said. "I may not be his old lady but we had an agreement."

I was dressed in a mini skirt and crop top with my makeup done to the nines and my hair perfectly curled. I pulled on a pair of heels to complete Happy's favorite outfit.

"Just be careful with him," Kozik said.

"All I'm gonna do is get drunk and dance with a cute Puerto Rican boy," I said, smiling up at the blonde as the music got louder when the dorm door opened. Happy walked in and I tried to walk passed him.

"Where are you going dressed like that?" He asked.

"To dance," I said, pulling away from him and heading to the bar. I did a couple shots before finding Juice and walking up to him.

"Dance with me?"

"Happy will kill me," he said. I shook my head no.

"Let me worry about him. I need a good dance partner," I said. Juice nodded and changed the music to something with more of a club edge to it. We started dancing together and grinding on one another, only pausing long enough to grab shots and take them before heading back to the dance floor.

After about four shots, Happy was pulling Juice out to the ring.

"No," I said. "I asked him to dance. You have no right."

"He knows you're mine," Happy snarled.

"You laid a claim but won't make me you're old lady?" I snapped. I shoved him and his eyes went wide before they narrowed at me. Everyone around us was worried except Kozik. This had happened plenty of times back in Tacoma.

"I did that to protect you from being passed around like another dime a dozen whore."

"Don't act like you did that for anyone other than you asshole," I said. "You want me all to yourself. But I don't want a dick that doesn't know where it belongs."

"Where my dick is doesn't concern you," Happy said.

"It does if you want it inside me," I said.

Someone asked if they should step in.

"Give em thirty more seconds," Kozik said. I rolled my eyes at him.

"Inside you is the only place I want to be little girl," Happy said.

"Then fucking act like it," I said. I smirked as he backed me up to the wall and kissed me roughly.

"Fuck, be my old lady little girl," he rasped lowly in my ear.

"As long as your dick retired from cheerleader hunting," I said.

"There's only one cheerleader I want to be in," he said, his hand moving up my leg until he had pushed my skirt up and had his hand on my ass. We kissed for a minute before he pulled away again.

"Never dance with Juice like that again," he growled lowly.

"Then dance with me old man," I said, dragging him to dance with me.