"y/n! come over here!" my friend says.
i see her.
i walk over to my friends, their drunk.
she walks over to her petty drunk friends.
"have a drink, y/n!" she says, and i grab a shot glass.
ugh. she deserves better.
tequila? was it? or was it vodka?
she's had 5 shots.
damn these are good...
stop. don't get drunk.
i think i'm drunk.
she walks away from her friends.
i stumble to the dance floor.
she's on the dance floor, now.
i'm dancing with some guy, he's kissing my neck.
fuck. that should be me.
wow, that feels good.
she looks good. sexy.
i lock eyes with him. who is that?
we make eye contact. shit. she doesn't even know me.
i ignore the creep watching me. i look again.
she looks at me again.
he's hot. wait, he's really fucking hot.
damn she looks so, so good.
i push the guy away from me, and stumble over to him.
here she comes.
"hi" i say drunkly
i'm stunned.
"i know i'm really drunk, but your like- really hot."
oh my god.
"wanna dance?" i ask.
wtf do i do? she's drunk but she wants it.
i grab his arm, dragging him to the floor.
before i can think, i'm being dragged.
i wrap my arms around his neck and put his hands on my waist.
she's touching my hands.
i rub my hands over his.
oh my god that feels good.
i hope he likes that.
she doesn't even know my name.
i wonder what his name is?
our body's sway together
mystery man, i need your name.
i need her.
damn, he's so hot. and sexy and dangerous.
she's bad, sexy, everything i want.
his dark hair, black button up, and blue eyes.
her tight black dress, long brown hair, and long legs. she's fucking perfect.
i need him.
i need her.
AUTHORS NOTE: hope u enjoyed this story!! let me know in the comments if u did!
-k
