Delilah

2-So A Boy Band?

We drive down to the party. 

Turns out I was right it is some basketball players big twenty first birthday. His name is Lucas Kenneth according to Jasmine. 

Also turns out she's got a major lady boner for him hence why she really wanted to go. 

Entering the frat house Jasmine drags me straight over to the kitchen to get drinks. I don't drink too often but I don't hate it. 

She hands me a cup and I take a sip. The alcohol burning down my throat. "I hope he is DTF." She screams in my ear and I furrow my brows, "DTF?" 

Jasmines laughs, "Down to fuck, gosh girl brush up on your lingo." Rolling my eyes I take another sip. 

I really hope Bailey doesn't spoil the new show we started watching. She has a tendency to watch it without me, tell me she didn't and then spoil stuff when we watch it together. Maybe I can sneak in an episode at this party. 

Probably not. 

"Oh my gosh there he is." She squeal and I look up to see a sandy haired guy with blue eyes enter the house. He looks like a total douche but I could be over analyzing his play boy smirk, red polo shirt and grey cargo pants. 

Jasmine turns to me, "Should I go talk to him?" I shrug, "If you want, go wish him happy birthday." 

She nods, "Yeah that seems like a safe thing to say to him." Then she decides to drag me along with her. Yep she grabbed my hand pulling me along as she heads towards him. 

We stop in front of him. He just looks down at us, god what is this guy seven feet? I am naturally 5'4 but still. Jasmine is 5'9 and he is towering her plenty. 

Frickin basketball players.

"Hi?" He asks looking between us. I elbow Jasmine and she seems to float back from day dreaming about the man in front of us, "Birthday Happy." She says and I snort. 

Sending me a quick glare she returns her attention back on Luke, "I meant Happy Birthday. You're twenty one and all legal to drink and stuff." Bless this girl. 

Luke doesn't look amused in the slightest. "Okay? Thanks I guess?" Why is everything he saying sound like a question?

Omg now I am doing it. 

Gross. 

"Well my friend Jasmine here just wanted to wish you a happy birthday." I say trying to I don't know.... get out of this awkward conversation. 

"Hey man." Some guy shouts directly at Luke. He takes that as his escape, "Well I gotta go." Is all he says before he disappears into the crowd. 

"Birthday happy what the fuck is wrong with me?" Jasmine grumbles chugging down her beer. 

I laugh, "Babe you were nervous it happens to the best of us." She shakes her head, "Not to Jasmine Lilian Wyatt it doesn't." 

She takes a deep breath, "You know what it is perfectly fine. It's his loss anyway." I nod, "Hell yeah it is." 

"Wanna dance?" She asks and I agree. 

'Pon De Replay' by Rihanna comes on and the two of us dance to it, moving our bodies to the beat. 

At some point I finish my beer and my bladder lets me know I gotta go. 

I whisper in Jasmines ear, "I gotta peeeeeee." I say and she turns to me, "You need me to go with you?" I shake my head, "I'm good thanks."

Walking up the stairs I find the bathroom. After I finish I wash my hands before stepping out and what happens when I step out?

Oh yeah I run right into someones chest.