Chapter 5

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Kayla's POV

I entered Jonathons house and it's so loud I can nearly hear Brianna talking to me. It's humid inside and it smells of beer, sweat and weed.

People making out, beer pong, people dancing, grinding on each other, and people smoking.

"Wow there's a lot of people" I shouted to Linda over the loud music. "Duh girl Jonathan knows everyone at school and even some people outside". That fact made me nervous. "Were gonna go grab some beers you want any", Natallie told me. "No thanks" I'm not drinking anything here for sure.

But I need to get out more and stop being a pussy and I change my mind. "Actually I think I'll have one cup". Brianna looked shocked that I said that. "Okay let's go get some beer and enjoy the night", Brianna tells me.

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Jesus' POV

God. I keep on thinking about the girl who entered the party. She's a fantasy.

I see she's with Brianna getting some beer.  I don't have the guts to go up and talk to her. Surprisingly.

Five minutes later I see her talking to a guy and then they dance. That's unfortunate. I should have gone up to talk to her. I kick myself in the back.

After 15 minutes later they go upstairs into a room. I decide to follow to see what's up.
Tasting the beer again was amazing. But u kept my promise to one cup. After all I was the designated driver for tonight. I was on the couch drinking and singing along to the song playing with Natallie and Ana.

The others girls went to go dance or hookup on weed or guys or whatever.

"Have I ever seen you before around", a deep voice asks me. I looked up to see a very hot guy. Very hot. He had a built jawline and was buff but not too buff.

"Um no", I say back. "Well I think you're really gorgeous".

"Thanks". I think I was blushing .

"No problem" he winks at me. "You wanna dance?"

"Ummmmm..."

Ana nudges me and gives the face to go dance with him.

"Sure let's go"

He takes my hand and we start dancing together on the floor .

After 10 minutes or so he asks me "you wanna go to a room and talk?" "Mmmm", I was unsure. "Cmon". "Sure", I finally told him.

He took my hand and we went into a office upstairs.

As soon as I walked in, he pushed me and locked the door.

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