Chapter 38

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TROYES POV:

Did Connor Fucking Franta ask me to go get a drink with him? I couldn't get the smile off my face, plus I think it would be good to get all this shit off my mind for a while and just let loose, besides this is the last day of Playlist I wanted to make it count.

We walked to the bar, which was right down the street. We started talking, I felt a strong connection with Connor, which was great but it wasn't enough.

Since I was completely blinded by his beauty, I wasn't focusing on what I was doing, and what and how much I was drinking. I knew I couldn't stand up without falling over. I tried to balance myself.

"Troye, you okay?" Connor said.

"I'm fine"

I noticed they were the wrong choice of words, because after stating I was "fine" I fell. I felt embarrassed before I even hit the ground, but I didn't. I fell into Connors arms. We looked each other in the eyes and before I knew it, are lips were connected. It was exciting, and such a rush, his lips were soft and moist, and attached perfectly to mine.

"Wanna go back to my room" Connor asked with a smirk.

I just nodded, I know I didn't want to, I knew it was wrong, but this gut feeling told me to say yes, and any other motion would probably make me blow chunks.

In lighting speed we were here, the door slammed shut, Connor was still making out with me, he took off his shirt and pulled me against his body, I felt his abs through my shirt, I smiled, he took off mine and he pushed me on the bed. The rest of the night was a blur, but I knew, I just knew it was a shitload of regret.
********************************************sorry for the short chapter! I'll probably update tomorrow!!

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