two: introductions

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THE NIGHT OF THE PARTY.

i spend more time getting to know the girls and daydreaming of the guy in the liquor store all day before the party come around.

maddy insists that we all get ready at hers so we do. cassie does my hair whilst kat does my makeup and maddy chooses my outfit. i can't lie i feel absolutely beautiful. once the right time come around nate picks us up and drives us to the party as we all had pre drinks before leaving.

maybe tonight would be a good way to break the ice with some people.

as we enter everyone turns to look at us as we stroll through. the music is blasting through the house and everyone is fogging the hallways. cassie ends up escaping with mckay, maddie is dancing with nate and an ever so nervous boy was attempting to flirt with kat.

i don't mind i'm just happy to be here. a few boys attempt to talk to me but i'm not interested, i can't get my mind off of him. i have quite a few drinks and a damn load of shots to attempt to forget about him and allow myself to actually let loose. i stumble across the room to find a bathroom. i struggle with the door handle of a few doors until one swings open.

"oh jesus christ i'm sorry" as soon as i open the door i see a dark haired girl sniff a line of white powder off of the top of a washing machine. i shut the door but soon open it again in drunk curiosity.

"fuck man" the girl stumbles back and bursts out laughing.

"urmmm hey what was that?" i slur as my curiosity wins me over.

"just the usual. you want a bump?" she sniffles whilst looking at me.

"definitelyyyy not, i'm a drug virgin" i burst out laughing making the girls eyes widen.

"now that's fascinating. i'm rue" she waves her hand slightly.

"talia" i reply happily.

me and rue end up sitting and talking for a while before we stumble back out of the laundry room and into the corridor.

"yo rue, fez is here if you need him. he's selling" a random boy approaches rue before leaving she nods her head.

"oooo who's fez? i like that name!" i follow rue as we make our way back to the main room.

"that's fez!" she shouts over the music and points to an all too familiar face. one i can't get out my head.

i follow rue over to him but he doesn't see me until after he's hugged rue. his eyes meet mine and his smile grows twice the size.

"yooo ain't i glad to see you again ma" he smiles.

i giggle at his reaction before rue leans forward and whispers in his ear. as she whispers to him his eyes scan me up and down, admiring the short black dress i was wearing that hugs my waist like velvet. he takes his bottom lip underneath his teeth for a second before his eyebrows pull together.

"nah rue you my little sister bro i ain't selling that shit to you" fez pulls away and shakes his head.

"fez! dude you don't get it! it would be so easy"

as i'm completely oblivious to what they're talking about i remove myself from the conversation and enter the dance floor. i lift my arms up unaware that the bottom of my dress was riding up and my neckline was pulling down. i sway my hips to the music and gazing over at fez every now and again. each time i look he is already watching me intently.

suddenly i feel a pair of hands rest on my hips.

"this is a little short don't you think?" a pair of large hands move to the bottom of my dress and rise it up a little more until my panties are almost on show. i slap his hands away and turn around.

"nate?!" i shout as he licks his lips.

"do you wanna take this upstairs?" he smirks and steps closer to me, cupping my face with his hands.

"yo back the fuck up bro" the most angelic voice floods my ears and nate removes his hands.

"bro can't you see i'm trying to shoot my shot right now" nate chuckles but fez has never looked less amused.

"i don't care who you shoot your damn shot with bro but it sure as fuck ain't going to be her. touch her again bro and i swear on my damn life i will fucking kill you" fez's voice was deadly. it scares me yet intrigues me, by now i'm standing closer to fez and hiding behind his arm.

i link my hand with his which he takes happily.

"now get going playboy" fez speaks and nate walks off.

finally i let out a sigh of relief as soon as he leaves. fez turns to me, worry thick in his big beautiful eyes.

"you okay?"he asks me, my small hand stays in his as he speaks softly.

"talia" i smile as fez begins to look confused "my name is talia"

his eyes light up when we both realise that he still doesn't know my name.

"that's a nice name beautiful"

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