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silky bedsheets

Heyo, first of all I really want to thank you for clicking on my story hopefully you like it :)

(English is not my original language so I am sorry for my mistakes I am trying my best) 

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LYSSA POV:

Damit - I have nothing to wear. My annoying as friends (jk I love them, yea sometimes) decided for me, no they forced me to got to a party . I don't even know who these people who celebrate are. Apparently they are kind of so it's okay, they are a group of boys jk these ones who fuck every girl and they still get them. Tbh I am kinda into them, like everyone, but I would never admit it. 

I decided to wear a black straight leg jeans with some holes, a long- selved turtle neck shirt and some Nike blazers. Basic. I have natural curly hair and I was busy to straighten them, so it's fine. 

The doorbell rings and so I run down the stairs, say bye to my parents and leave the house. My mom is not thaaat happy that I go to a party but after she says that I'm not allowed to get very drunk she lets it be.

Hyde, my best friend and neighbor, is standing in front of our garden door and yells out of her car:'Come Lyssa we are waiting.'As I get into her car, Hyacinth and Lucille are also sitting in it. The for of us are a kind of friend group. We often do things together and it is always funny with them but we never really share deep secrets. They are kind of chilled and cool, and Hyde is uhm Hyde. She radiates sooo much main character enery it's insane. Everywhere she goes someone is looking at her and when the wind is blowing HER FUCKING HAIR LOKKS ALWAYS SO FUCKING NICE I just can't. She always justifies it with her zodiac, she is a Libra btw. I'm a pisces. 

As we arrived at the party it is a frat house. What else. The music is booming and the smell of alcohol and weed is in the air. How much I love this ahh. We step trough the half-destroyed doorframe and oh no there she comes. The pick-me girl number one. Clarie Amberson would be  the most annoying people in the word, if Donald Duck *sorry* Trump wouldn't exist. 'Heyyy girlieeesss how are you',she giggles. 'We are fine', Cinth answers for all of us, I silently go away before she could bob me with some questions as I bump into a body. Oh hell he is hott. He has black, hair in a middle part (like Leo) and is around 6'3" is wearing black baggy jeans and a black shirt... oh no I am staring. 'What are you looking at, he says. 'Sorry for bumping in you', I quickly apologize and nearly run away. That was embarrassing but also hot. He was hot. Not the kind of boy I could date but a kind of boy I could live in an imaginary relationship with. I grab drink and then I start playing beer pong, my favorite drinking game, with the few people I know on this party. After a few shots some boys joined us. The handsome one was also there but he didn't play, he just added a few comments to the game and flirted with some girls.

All of them were kind of nice-looking and really nice. Probably a trick to shag is but I am not falling for it. I hat to take most of the shots because the boy in front of me was so got he hits the cup every damn time. His name is Elijah and he lives in the frat house, but is still good looking tough. I drink more and more, start dancing, and smoke some weed and then...

I wake up. In a bed, but not mine. It is very cozy, had silky bed linen and oh my gawwd the room is incredible. I am so impressed that at first I don't notice the fact that I only wear my underwear and a big t-shirt (obviously not mine), my headache and the body next to me. Wait let me say that again THE BODY NEXT TO ME. Oh no. Where am I. 

Fast I slid back into the bedsheets. Who is this Guy?????

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Whohooo cliffhanger. Who do you think is this guy? 

Do you have any name suggestions for me?

Hopefully the next update comes soon.

Thanks for your read ily <3