Chapter 17 (part 1)

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After our moment there was complete silence. It wasn't awkward though. It was quite comfortable, but Tyler did break it after few minutes.
" Do you want to dance?" He asked randomly.
"Love too." I replied giving him a cheeky smile.
When we went down, one of my favourite songs started playing. It was thinking out loud by Ed Sheeran. I love him and his songs . Tyler put his hands on my back just above my butt and I moved my arms around his neck. We moved along the beats. At first it was really awkward, I would look everywhere,but his eyes. Then later out eyes locked. We both smiled and started moving more in a flow and it started becoming really relaxing. He pulled me a little closer. I then rested my head on his chest and listened to his heart. Which was beating at quite a unique pace. Our moment ended real soon after that. Obviously I felt bad but couldn't 't do anything as both of us didn't wanted to dance on an edm wich played next.

Tyler excused himself and went somewhere. I was thirsty so I went to the table where all drinks and food was kept. I added some of the juice for myself and drank it. At first it tasted wierd but later on it was all okay. I look around and saw Brad making out with some girl. I would have felt really bad for Em but then I saw her dancing with Chris and she looked happy so there wasn't any reason for me to be depressed. I'm feeling a little dizzy now after having four glasses of juice. Wierd.

Tyler's POV:
When I came back I saw Saphire near the food table and I saw her drinking something. Shit. Does she really don't know.
I went to her and asked "What are you doing? "
"Drinking juice dumb. Can't you see?" She replied.
"That's not juice, that's alcohol.! " I replied back.
"Omg! It's alcohol? Oh no Tyler. I'm going to die."
"No you won't. Now stop drinking that."
"Tyler I'll die before my first actual kiss, I'll die before marrying you, I'll die before our honeymoon to Bali, Tyler. " She started crying on my shoulders. While I just chuckled at her childishness.
"No! I'll save you."
"You will?"
"Yup. Now sit here and don't drink or eat anything I'll bring you some water. Also don't move. "
"Okay."
On my way to kitchen and back I thought about her words. Did she really want to marry me? And honeymoon to Bali? Will we do that? What am I thinking?
Boy your whipped, said my inner voice which I ignored.

When I went back I saw her standing up on a table and twerking. Omg. This is not going to end well.
Anaconda started playing and oh boy, did she took twerking classes ? Cause she looked so hot. Everybody started gathering around making a crowd there. A guy then stood next to her and started twerking too. Oh no I'll beat the shit out of him if he dares to touch her... no wait, that's not some random dude, that's Jordan. What the hell? I started laughing.

After a few minutes I saw guys trying to touch Saphire's butt.
"Oh that's it!" I grunted. I went to the table, picked Saphire up carried her up to one of the rooms on my shoulder, like she was a sack of potato. I lied her down on the bed, closed the door and made sure to lock it so no one can get in. Then I went down again and saw Jordan almost dead on the table. I can't trust this guy anymore. He said he won't drink and look who passed out first.
I carried him back to the room and made him lie next to Saphire, obviously not as carefully as I did for Saphire, he might have 2-3 bruises.
I went down again to look for others, to inform them that we will leave tomorrow as none of us is sober. I saw Brad making out with some random girl. Didn't he and Em had a thing? Never mind. I spotted Emma Chris and Charlie. Charlie was obviously not sober enough to walk so Chris and I helped him to the room with Emma behind us. I somehow fitted Charlie in the bed. Then made a make shift bed for Emma. I then informed Brad with a message. Then Chris and I lied on the couch in the room. It's a pretty big room.

I don't even care about Chace. He is a big guy he'll take care of himself. I'm not jealous it's just we don't get along that well. Before dozing of to sleep only one face came to my mind, Saphire's. Am I really whipped?

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