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~~~I'v finish the cast, Woo!!. The picture is Dash and Ian at the party ;) also I made a mistake, Dash and the others are already in college and are now on spring break.~~~

Leo P.O.V

"GET UP!" I yelled, yanking the sheet out of Dash's grip.

"Who the hell let you up here?!?" She yelled back, twisting to face me. I walked over to open the curtains and window.

"Never mind that, we're going to a party." I know the adrenaline was going to rush through her body once I told her that, our college life is literally eat,sleep,rave, repeat..

"Who's rave are we going to this time." She asked with her hand crossed.

Shit, if I tell her it's Rachel's party she'll freak, but I really need her to come, for my sake.

"Uh, Rachel's-"

"I'm not going." She went back under her sheet, cutting me off.

"Please, for me?" I pouted my lip looking sympathetic.

"Only because you have them damn gorgeous eyes." she stomped off into the bathroom, as I laugh.

I lied back on the bed with my hands behind my head, until I felt vibrations from the opposite side of the bed.

"DASH YOUR PHONE IS HAVING AN ORGASM!!" I shouted, I heard her laugh.

"Answer it, please!"

I grabbed her phone and looked at the caller ID, Ian...

Hello

Where's Dash?-He asked sternly

She's in the bathroom getting ready, why?

Is she going to Rachel's party?

Maybe,WHY?

He hanged up leaving me on the hook, "Ass." I whispered to myself.

"Who was it?" She came out with a floral dress with her hair down, looking as adorable than ever.

"Wrong number."

She dried her hair and continued to get ready, she slipped into her heels and had a final look in the mirror.

"Ready?" I asked before she nodded in response.

We reached Rachel's house around 8:49 p.m, it took us two and a half hours to get to her house, considering that she lived almost at the end of Palm Bay.

As we approached the entrance, the loud music vibrating on our chest and flowing through our bodies. Rachel had East Clubber playing tonight, one of Dash's favorite Dj's. She began tapping her feet to the beat of the tune as we entered pass the guard.

"Let's get some drinks." She dragged me to the bar, I felt how excited she was whilst she bounced in her chair as the beat escalated. She got up from her seat after a few drinks and guided me to the dance floor.

Her hair waving as she danced with me, and her hips moving with the rhythm. Dash wasn't one to dance, but when she's drunk, it's like she's a different person.

"I'm going to use the bathroom real quick." she whispered in my ear before winking and leaving the dance floor. The song switched to 'Drop', one of everyone's favorite tune.

After twenty minutes, with no sign of Dash I decided to look for her, through the crowd of sweating mid-drunk people. A drunk Rachel made her way in front of me grinning in complete happiness.

"What you looking for?" she asked as lost as ever.

"Dash, have you seen her?"

Her faced turned from content to jealousy, she scoffed.

"The poor slut is eating that dude's face out over there." She pointed to the bar opposite us. My face filled with rage. Rachel moved her sorry ass out my way as I marched up to Ian and Dash. Rachel was practically right, Dash was eating his face out, which only mad me want to bunch that asshole even more.

"Get your hand off her, prick." I threatened.

Ian let out a cockily smirk as he release his hand of Dash's waist.

"Or what?" his smirk turning into a grin. Dash looked lost as she sat on the bar counter, glaring at us.

"Or your ass will be mounted on my wall." I shrugged as if I did it before. He laughed at my attempt to threaten him, walking up against me.

To my surprise Dash got up from her seat and en-locked her hand with Ian's, "It's okay, I know what i'm doing." she said through the stench of beer in her mouth.

My eyes narrowed down at them thrusting myself at Ian, making us both fall to the floor with a thump, we fiddled on the floor, until he decided to put me in a headlock. I felt his knuckles interact with my head, feeling the blood dripping down my face. I finally escaped his grip and copied the exact same move he just did. A crowd was surrounding us and cheering, whilst Dash was just looking emotionless despite that she had at least six bottles of beer.

A hand rested on my shoulder separating me and Ian, grasping for air, my lungs felt like they were about to explode.The dude dragged us, including Dash, outside. She wrapped her hands around me to escape the cold breeze so I did the same, and walked her to my car.

"Where are you taking her?" Ian's voiced asked through the silence. Rolling my eyes before putting Dash seat belt on.

"I'm dropping her home." he nodded and strolled to his car. "What an ass." I let out.

After a long and silent drive back to Dash's house, I tucked her in bed and struggled to get her to close her eyes.

"Dash, please just go to sleep." I begged at her side.

"Will you let me see your abs." She winked letting the beer take over completely. I sighed in defeat raising my shirt for her too see.

"That's all I wanted." she got up to kiss my cheek. I haven't feel her lips on my skin since we broke up.

"I missed your lips." I said laying next to her.

"Then why did you cheated on me." at then she avoid any eye contact with me, staring at the ceiling most times.

"I was drunk, I didn't know what I was doing, then Rachel showed up and we hooked up. Kind of like you and Ian tonight."

The room was silent after my explanation, and after five minutes she was knock out like a light. I got up from the bed and got my car keys. I took one last look at her before I left.


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