The party is already at full swing when we arrived at the frat house. The floor is thumping from the loud bass. The strobe lights provide a non-stop lighting effects filling the darkness of the place. The students, are a mixture from freshmen to seniors, all are dancing carelessly from the music only they can recognize under their state of drunkeness.
River said that the party was organized by one of the frat brothers whose dad is among the university's board of directors.
The party venue is not inside the house, but underground. In the basement. Or what boys call: man-cave. I thought at first there is no party because there were no sounds around the premise, so when we got inside, that's when we heard the faint thump beneath our high-heeled clad feet. One of the frat boys led us to the basement where the party is already at full swing.
"Come on, let's get us some drink!" River shouts over the loud music. I give her a nod as a yes. We head to the bar where a cute boy were tending drink to anyone who wants it. I watch River as she treads her way to the bar. However, since she only stands at 5'3" she's experiencing a slight difficulty getting through the throng of people for our drinks. Sighing, I quickly made my way following River from behind, when someone suddenly blocks me and my room mate from my view. That is not good. So I try to slip the other way but the owner of the back did the same at the same time. Frustration got the better of me, so I tried again on the other side and to my annoyance, so did he.
Okay, I've had enough. I shoved him aside but it didn't work. He was like a huge boulder that can't be moved. I tried again, but to no avail.
"What are you doing?" A deep, baritone voice put a stop on whatever I'm doing to him. His voice is not overly loud, but it's loud enough for me to snap my eyes up to him in annoyance. If he is not so muscular and so tall, I would've been able to get pass him with no problem, but that's not the case.
Without looking into his eyes, I focused my attention instead on his wide shoulders, I huffed out my controlled frustration out to him, "You, mister, are blocking my way to the bar!" Pointing at his broad and muscular shoulder. "I need to get to the bar but I couldn't, because your huge back is blocking my way!"
He fully turned his body to me, so now I'm looking straight at his pectorals. Does this guy live in a gym or what? Those are huge pecs! I, being flat-chested me, unconsciously dip my head to look at my (ehem!) A cups. Because I have non-existent boobs! Making me blush. Thank goodness it's dark in here. Oh my poor, poor babies! Why, oh why, was I asleep when the Lord blessed the world with big busts and even the boys were able to recieve some of them? Even the boy infront of me was able to produce such a remarkable pectorals such as his? Why???
"Ehem!" The boy infront coughed and I was forced to leave my musing by staring up at his stup-idly beautiful eyes! Such beautiful hazel-brown eyes! And so tall! Boy he's so tall. He's what? One foot and some inches taller than me! Dark hair, but I'm not sure because it's dark and random light effects give it an illusion of glossiness that I wonder if it really is that glossy and soft to touch.
"Hey! I'm talking to you!" He looks annoyed now, must've been lost in my thoughts for too long. But, what was I doing before that again?
"Ahh..." mentally face-slapping my face right now, nice going, Luna! Very, very smooth! "C-can you... Ah..."
"What!?" His shout came out so loud and the people around us, making my eyes widen at his sudden outburst, even the ones at the bar, is looking our way to see what's it all about. From behind him, I see River, trying to shove her way back to me. Groaning in annoyance, (god I'm never the one who gets googly eyes over a boy before, so why now?) I said, "Can you, please get out of my way? You're blocking my friend?" Pointing at River's tiny form. He looked over his shoulder, following where my finger is pointing at, my incoming roommate.
He just scoffed at me and left. All his muscles and everything left with him. And I? I don't know...
"Woah! Luna! Do you have any idea who that was?" River gushed.
"Ahh, Thor?" Guessing "or probably 'The Hulk' because of how he acted." Murmuring the last part. Luckily he didn't smash me.
"No, silly! Omg that-" Pointing to the leaving form of boy's back. "-that is Saga Mondragon! Heir to the Mondragon International!"
"So?" I asked, one eyebrow raised in question. Honestly what's the deal if he is an heir to a company?
"So?!" River lift her hand in exasperation along with rolling eyes. "Luna! He's just the most popular boy in campus! And he's the one who pulled this all up! And other than that, he is the heir to Mondragon International Company, aka M.I.C.- one of the multi-million dollar investment company around the globe!" She finishes with bright eyes or was it the reflection of strobe lights?
If he is Mr. Rich boy then why is he here? Why not go to NYU or somewhere prestigous like Princeton? Why not go to internation colleges or universities abroad? I thought to myself. "So?" I said instead.
River groans. For what reason, I don't know. Then she drags me to the make-shift bar and sat infront of it where the cute boy makes drinks for the students. "So, what's the commotion all about anyway?" Changing the topic.
"Well, he was blocking my way and I couldn't get near you, so I shoved him aside. But the boy was made of granite or something. He's immovable like a rock! Also built like a rock. I doubt those muscles are natural. He must have induced himself with tonnes of roids." I huffed out with a nod. The boy who is now making our drink, chortled making me look his way , he said, "Those muscles are 100% real ladies. No drugs involved. Here are your drinks. Enjoy." Giving us our drinks with a wink.
"Still, I do not deserve to be shout at." I huffed, as I sip my drink.
**
After a couple of hours and drinks later, I couldn't help but crave a cigarette. Diving in to my tiny purse and taking out my cigarette pack, and excused myself to River, I began to tread my way to the back porch. As soon as the cool breeze hit my face, I made my way straight to the bench near the make-shift campfire where other party goers are chillin' out from the crampiness of the party inside. But before I could even light my cigarette, the familiar baritone voice cut me off from my serenity and irritating me again for no reason. "Cigarette smoking is dangerous to your health,".
"Yeah, that's what the commercials says." I quipped and droned him out as I continued to smoke. I'm dizzy and feeling the alcohol sip into my bloodstream. I need chocolates. I thought.
"Here." He said, suddenly so close to me.
It startled me because I didn't realized he is already sitting next to me. Looking at his hand, I notice a bar of Sneakers. I look at him, and my question must be evident because he answered, "You said, you need chocolates, so here, have mine instead."
"Why would you give me that after what happened earlier?" I asked.
He leans on his knees and clasps his hands and says, "Well for starters, we were both rude to one another. Second, I want to apologize for shouting at you. And third, I want to get to know you and possibly ask you out on a date."
The last part left my jaw to the ground. He wants to get to know me and possibly date me? WTH??
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