Raychel~
Apparently there's a party for the school tonight. Well students are throwing it in the dorms. I'm going but I don't plan on staying long.
I checked my outfit in the mirror one last time deciding wether to change or not. Ehh they can deal with it.
I took a nice walk to the boys dorm building. It seemed quiet. My thoughts completely changed right when I walked in. There was music, drugs and alcohol. So this is the kids at my school. Fuck Ya!
I walked around looking at people dance. I'm not much of a dancer. I'll look like Napoleon dynamite if I tried.
I glanced over to see Zach already staring at me. He smirked and took a sip of his red solo cup. There were girls around him. Which didn't surprise me for some reason.
I walked over to the keg stand debating wether I should get a drink. "Fuck it," I mumbled pouring myself a drink. I just want to have fun. The drink was actually really good.
"I didn't take you much of a drinker," Zach said with his head over my shoulder. I nearly choked at his sudden appearance.
"Well maybe I am," I scoffed. "Ok rich girl," he started, I rolled my eyes at the name, "I bet you can't drink as much as I can."
I snorted, "what ever." We both started chugging down and automatically refilling. My head started to buzz and everything was getting really weird.
"I'm like on my 8th cup," I slurred. He giggled, "me to, truce?" He held out his drunk hand. I shook it, "truce."
He stumbled closer to me and went near my ear, "how about we get out of here?" I nodded. He grabbed my hand and we both stumbled to his room.
I don't know why it's so hard to walk. He closed his door and giggled. "Why are you laughing?" I asked.
"Your hot, hotter then the ones I usually get?" He slurred. "Oh so I'm another girl?" I asked emotional.
He stumbled over, "no your not." I pushed him on the bed and straddled over him, "I'll be the best bitch you get." He grabbed my face and pulled my lips on his. His tongue slowly entered my mouth as we continued the sloppy kisses.
He started to slip my shirt off, "let me suck them titties baby," he sang. I took his shirt off as well. I moaned as he started to thrust already.
He flipped over on top of me and stripped the rest of my clothes off. I didn't care, this is going to be fun. I took the rest of his pants off, "Johnny!"
He laughed and grabbed condom before thrusting in me. It was drunk thrusts. He groaned as he picked up the pace.
There was a knock on the door, "dude I need my socks." "Not now jack!" He yelled. I pulled his face back down to mine. He started sucking on my neck. There was definitely going to be marks later.
Zach let out a sigh then plopped down next to me. Me and him were both breathing hard. "Your better," he panted and slurred at the same time.
I scooted over and layer my head on his chest and fell asleep.
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I scrunched my eyes up trying to keep the sun out. "Someone close the fucking blinds!" I yelled sitting up. I realized that I had no shirt on and this wasn't my room.
Shit. My head had a constant pounding. I looked over to see Zach sleeping next to me. Now I remember what happened. I crawled out of bed but just ended up falling on the floor.
"What?" Shit I woke up Zach. "Oh my god Raychel are you ok?" He asked squinting his eyes. I yanked the sheet and covered myself up, "do you remember what happened last night?"
"Ya," he said as a smile formed on his face. "so this wasn't just a one night stand?" I asked. "I mean I don't want it to be," he giggled with his eyes squinted. "Well I got to go to horse riding," I said grabbing my clothes and putting them on. "Oh and you are the best bitch I ever had," he smiled before I walked out the door. I laughed and rushed to my dorm.
"You weren't here all night," Breighton said. I laughed, "Ya..." Her eyes widened, "ya'll fucked!" I laughed and rolled my eyes, "shut up."
I put on my riding clothes and rushed to the barn before I could be late. Our coach came in, "ok everyone meet in the cross country field!" I walked over to my stall and quietly tacked up Mia.
I need to prove myself. There can be some bitchy girls. "What breed is your horse?" A girl asked walking up to my stall. "Oh she's a thoroughbred," I replied. "Oh mine is a 100,000 dollar Arabian," she smirked. I smiled back. "I'm Alexis what's you name?" "Raychel," I replied. "Cute," she smiled before walking off. I'm guessing she's the barn bitch.
I walked Mia out of the barn and got on all the girls seem nice except for Alexis.
"Alright the tradition is, is that new comers do the course first so Raychel, your up," our trainer yelled. I heard Alexis chuckle to her friend. If only she knew how I ride.
