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I pushed my way through the crowd, desperately trying to find Emily. She was the one who dragged me here, thinking that I needed to have some excitement in my life. I don't know why I agreed, I hate huge parties.

I was desperate to find her now, almost literally plowing through people on the dance floor. Emily let me borrow her black dress, and it was starting to become uncomfortable. I'm not gonna lie though, I do look pretty damn hot in it.

Just as I was about to make my way into the kitchen, I felt a body grind against mine. My breath hitched in my throat as the strangers voice filled my ears.
"What's wrong princess?" He whispered. I shivered and turned around quickly. I met the eyes of a tall boy about my age, holding a beer in one hand. His hair was purple (odd) and he was wearing black skinny jeans and a ripped flannel. His green eyes stared darkly at me, but I could see a twinkle of lust and mischief.

"I-I am n-not your princess-s" I stutter. I was intimidated by his confidence, yet also attracted. The boy's eyebrow raised, the party lights reflecting on his piercing. I saw him smirk and lean in closer, the smell of aftershave and alcohol filled my nose.

"We'll see about that" He guided me away from the party and upstairs to an empty bedroom. I was assuming this was his house. Right when he closed the door, he pushed me up against the wall and started kissing my neck.

I tried to contain my moans as I definitely did not want this stranger to take advantage of me. But this stranger hit my sweet spot, and I let out a half way restrained moan. I felt him laugh against my skin.
"By the way, my names Michael" He began to say.
"And by the end of the night, you-and everyone else- is going to as well" He said.

At this point I wasn't angry, scared, or nervous at all. And I felt guilty for it. Confidence was my weakness. Something about how he talked to me in a certain tone of voice. His actions. His smirk. His teasing. As he slowly moved his hand up underneath my dress, I said one word. I held my breath as I whispered,
"Michael"

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