The Challenge

My Hero

We partied all night long. I felt queasy, and was swaying side to side. Libby grabbed me from behind, causing me to squeal. “Libs!” A boy grinned at me. “You have a pretty face!” I said drunkly, eyes slightly lolling back. He laughed. “C’mere sexy..” I shook my head stubbornly. “Libs and I are going skinny dipping after I go to the bathroom! Wanna come? It’ll be fun!” He smiled and shook his head with amusement. “Sure. I’m going to the bathroom too.” He slung his arm around my waist causually. We chatted on the way there, about everything, really. Suddenly, he took me by surprise and lifted me off the ground. “Am I your princess?” He just planted a kiss on my cheek. I didn’t like it, and started kicking my way off his arms. His grip only grew tighter. “You started this, so I’m gonna end this. You’ll enjoy it…” I was confused, “Huh?” He only responded by running to the end of a dark corridor and groping at my butt. I screamed. He covered my mouth. “Feisty and wild, I like that…” I bit him and continued screaming.

Then I heard yelling. And howls of pain. “What the f*ck man!*” “Holy sh*t!” “Oww!” Then a stranger scooped me up. “Thanks!” I kissed him on the cheek happily. “Who are you?” The stranger just laughed silently and told me to guess. “Who am I?” He asked in return. “My hero,” I hugged him . “Okay.” He kissed me on the cheek timidly in return. “Your hero I am.” I grinned at him. “Where’s James?” "Where's Libby?" He just smiled at me and patted my head. "They're at the party." I kicked him. "I wanna go skinny dipping with them!" "No, we're going home," He explained. I pouted, but got in the car anyways.

The stranger stayed with me for the rest of the night by my side. He helped me to get my clothes after my shower [I forgot] and tucked me in bed. He also slept with me cuz I was nervous that the scary guy would try to kiss me on the cheek and do something bad to me. He was nice to me the whole night so I didn't think he was bad. He was my hero after all. Right?

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I woke up to see Chris and James and Libby downstairs preparing breakfast. They sure didn’t see me yet. I took a quick shower, changed into a spaghetti strap tank top, mini jeans, and put on a small amount of makeup. Then I headed downstairs.

“Well, well,” James brooded. “Sleeping beauty is finally awake.” I rolled my eyes, just noticing Chris staring at me. Or was it my boobs? I barfed inside myself, lowering the straps as an experiment. “Why is Chris here?” Laughing, Libby told Chris to explain. “So, you were drunk at the party when a guy tried to bang you-“ I gasped. “then Your Hero saved you.” “I’m confused.” I really was. “And that happened to be me.” He grinned triumphantly at me. “Guess who kissed me more than once and needed me to take their clothes after their shower then called me to stay in bed with them?” I still didn’t take the hint. 

“You.” 

Oh. Oh. My. God.  My cheeks whitened, and I think I nearly fainted. I finally understood. “Did I do anything embarrassing?!” He shook his head. “Not that I know of.” “Did you like, take advantage of me while I was sleeping!? I mean you should’ve said no!” His eyebrows furrowed. “What makes you think that of me? How did I ever leave a bad impression on you?” 

Chris. Acting innocent again.

“How? Oh that’s simple.”