•FIFTY EIGHT•

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Stephen looked at her from across the room.
The dark brown hair down to her waist,
Thighs and ass like you wouldn't believe yet had a waist as thin as a Victoria secret model, she looked like an hourglass, she looked too perfect, the bright white smile, big lips, jaw that could cut, how could you not fall for the most known name in Davidson?

Stephen watched as guys practically lined up just to talk to her.

How could she be real? And the craziest part? She is. 100% natural. Not an once of plastic in her body.

She threw back a few shots with no reaction, she knew every man's eye was on her but she acted like she didn't, or maybe she just didn't care? Either way, it was hot.

One of the college guys came up to Steph smacking his shoulder.

"Can't take your eyes off her either?"

"I've heard a lot about her but this is the first time seeing her and all I can say is... damn"

"Right imagine having to sit through class and not stare at her the whole time"

"What's up with her?"

"I heard she had a few boyfriends in the past but once they get her they get a little too cocky and ruin it"

"Stupid" was all Stephen could get out while watching her throwback another shot.

"Yea and she's hated by all the girls here"

"Why's that?"

He laughed "dude look at her! What girl would want to stand next to her? All the guys want her"
"They say she's too hot they say she's too cold and nobody really knows where she came from... but she gets out of control"

"Sounds like a blessing" Stephen smirked.

Just when he said that Reagan looked over and Stephen grinned.

"Heard she's been a little lonely since getting here"

Not breaking his stare at Reagan Stephen slowly nodded.
"I'm sure that could be fixed"  

"Good luck shes got a reputation"

After a few hours of partying and drinking most college kids were passed out all over or making out.

Just a few left.

Most importantly Reagan and Stephen were still there, almost like a standoff.

Stephen is on his phone texting his friend to see where the hell he disappeared to.

"I think you have a staring problem curry," Reagan said plopping herself down on the couch.

And for the first time in Stephens life, he was speechless.

"Oh come on I was hoping to hang out with somebody normal for once" she laughed.

"Sorry" he smiled

"I want a guy to talk to me without saying the words "I've never met a girl like you" or looking down my shirt" she joked.

"Well I'm afraid you came to the wrong college for that" he joked back.
"I'm also afraid you're too beautiful for it"

Reagan playfully rolled her eyes.

"Oh, you can't truly believe anybody here is gonna think your ugly right?" He chuckled.

"A few girls have!"

"Oh please not counting the jealous girls lying to you and themselves"

"You are literally what a man's dreams are made out of. You're beautiful. Your body is amazing. please you're the best thing to walk onto this campus" Stephen said

"I'm sorry are you trying to flirt with me curry?"

"I'd be stupid not to" he laughed.

She grabbed his face leaning in, their lips just seconds from touching.

"I'm not that easy" she whispered.

It was an hour if that long before the kids walking through the halls could hear moans coming from Stephens room.

The next morning Stephen woke up to Reagan's naked body draped on top of him, why does it surprise him that even sleeping she is perfect, she has loose curls laid over his shoulder and pillow, her beautiful makeup-free face, her long eyelashes.

Her eyes slowly fluttered open after Stephen has spent a good portion of 30 minutes watching her sleep.

She looked up and him and smiled while he kissed her.

"I just made every man in the world hate me" he laughed.

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