༼real life༽
"Well, well, well.... Aren't you a decidedly devious bride." A grinning boy teeters over to where I'm leaning with my back against the wall, holding an almost empty cup. He's probably my age, if not a few years older, and has dark hair & an infectious grin.
I laugh and look him up and down, noticing his lack of costume. "And aren't you a decidedly lazy boy." he pretends to be insulted, but I can see his eyes glittering deviously in the half-light.
"I'm Blake," he leans against the wall right next to me, and I quickly down the rest of my acid-tasting drink before diving into this conversation. "And who might you be?"
"Max." I giggle, as the liquid burns down my throat, and he joins in on my laughter for no reason.
God, this guy really wants to get in my pants.
"I'll let you know what it's short for later....." A flip of my hair, and a smile, and I have Blake completely under my spell.
Noah and Sof find me a little later, while Blake is getting us refills. "Damn, Max." Noah laughs when I tell her about Blake. "You slut."
ouch.
She says it like a joking complement, but it hurts slightly.
Luckily Blake gets back before I have to try and come up with a response to Noah's "compliment", and my friends disappear before I realize it, probably to some dark room where they can have the angry sex I know they thrive off of . Blake's brought us drinks that are different than what I had before, bright blue and sweet smelling.
"Give me yours." I smile sweetly when asking, but my meaning is known.
rule number one, never trust frat boys
We swap drinks quickly, Blake only frowning slightly, which maybe should've made the warning bells go off but i'm too damn drunk to realize it. Blake throws back his drink, and I giggle when he grimaces.
"You try some and we'll see how much longer you're laughing." Blake teases, and I throw back the red cup with just as much gusto.
damn.
Moments later, I'm coughing and Blake is cracking up. "Bryce's punch is strong. He makes it himself, and god knows what's fucking in it. Last time I had Bryce's punch, I woke up the next day in his girlfriends bed. God knows that one took a lot of explaining....."
And suddenly it sets in, I have literally no idea who this guy is. But he's obviously high up the Tiktok food chain, to end up in Addison Rae's bed at the end of the night.
Internally, I run through the short list of Tiktokers that I actually know. I've never been very into Tiktok, mostly just using my phone for messaging my friends and getting to parties and shit like that. Oh, and hookups.
a lot of those.
"Gray." Blake whispers, after more than a few seconds. I look at him, confused, and he smiles. "Blake Gray, that's my last name."
"Ohhhhh." He can't help but laugh at my stupidity. "Well, will I be seeing all fifty shades of grey tonight?"
All i'm given in response is a devious smile, and we click our glasses together.
∞
Later, I give him head in a red-lit bathroom on the second floor. He leaves the party not long after, on the heels of his obviously-annoyed girlfriend who calls me a slut, her meaning different from that of Noah. Noah, whom I try to find after Blake leaves, but can't.
I end up in someone's bedroom, where I collapse into blue sheets.
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