KATES POV
what the hell is going on?
I'm sitting in one of the hottest, yet sluttiest, boys in our school's car.
Slightly intoxicated and out of my sanity I have the nerve to ask,"Why did you come up to me at the party?"
He turns to me taken back by my blunt question. "Maybe because I saw you standing over there looking like you were trying to see how many Oreos you could stuff in your mouth without choking and I thought it was attractive.", he says with a smirk.
"Yeah and I guess you always try to see how many tongues you can shove down your throat without catching a disease. I mean isn't that's why I see you with another girl every two minutes?",I say acting like I'm confused when honestly I'm a little shocked by how rude I'm being. Once again, I'm slightly intoxicated.
Okay maybe a little bit more than slightly.
He just burst out laughing and says,"Man Kate you're hilarious, how come we aren't friends?"
I tap my finger on my chin acting like I'm wondering the same thing, but then I suddenly act happy like I figured it out. "I know why! It's because you slept with my best friend Sydney then ten minutes later you sleep with her little sister Samantha!", I say like I'm excited he did it when honestly it was really awkward.
"Hey, I didn't know they were sisters! Plus, Samantha does not look sixteen!"
"Well do you remember the part where you told both of them you would call but never did?"
He looks at me like he just ran over a puppy. "Did I really?"
I roll my eyes and say,"Yeah, try having to listen to them both vent to eachother about a manwhore who didn't call and when they ask eachother who they both say your name. They weren't sure if they wanted to cry about it, punch one another, or punch you. I told them they should strongly consider the third option, but them being teenage girl drama queens they obviously chose the first one."
When I realize he doesn't respond I look at him and he actually seems like he feels bad. I must be dreaming. Tyler Hayes never sympathizes for the opposite sex.
"We're here.", Tyler says when he arrives at my house.
Crap I just realized something.
"I can't go home, I'm intoxicated! I can barely sneak in sober."
He looks at me for awhile obviously thinking hard about something.
"Give me your phone."
I scoff,"what?"
"Just trust me."
I look at him a little bit longer before finally handing him my phone. "What are you doing?"
After being on my phone for like 5 minutes he says,"I was texting "Daddy" that you stayed at Sydney's for the night."
"I can't stay at Sydney's she's out of town!" Man I am officially screwed.
He starts the car looks at me like with that devilish smile and says,"Who says you're staying at Sydney's?"
What. The. Actual. Fuck.
When we arrive at his house I stand in awe at how beautiful it is. It's not too big, but no where near small. Has a balcony going all the way around, a fountain in between the garage and house, and a dock to jump off of since he lives right by the creek. Wow.
I jump when he suddenly comes from behind to whisper in my ear,"Could you stop drooling I know it's nice but if you're gonna drool at something, drool over something that actually has something to drool about. For example, me."
I roll my eyes at his cockiness, "If that's what you say to girls to get them in bed, I'm suprised you're not a virgin."
"Oh sweetheart I don't have to say anything to get girls in bed; they ask me to have sex with them.", he says emphasizing "me" like he's earned an Olympic Medal.
Before I could say something witty back he points towards a window indicating that's how we're gonna sneak in. Great.
Of course being the smooth guy he is, he crawls in like he's done it a million times. Oh wait he has. When I try to stick my foot in I must've stepped on something, because I hear a loud noise coming from the room.
"Shit Kate!"
"Sorry I can't see!" When he starts to help me in I see a light go on. That's when he pulls me in and stuffs me in a closet. Ugh he smells like B.O. and beer in here. Ha, found his alcohol stash.
"What the heck is going on?"
That must be Mr. Hayes.
"Sorry I tripped on my guitar coming to my room."
"Where were you?"
Uh oh.
"I had to pee really bad that I woke up and went to the bathroom.", Tyler says so casually that even I kind of believe him.
"Well be careful that guitars expensive and go to bed."
"Yes sir goodnight."
When I hear a door close Tyler whispers for me to come out.
When I see he's starting to get in bed I just stare at him like I'm waiting for him to speak.
"What?"
I give him a duh look and say,"where am I going to sleep?"
That's when he smiles innocently and pats the spot right by him.
"You're not funny."
"I'm not joking."
I give him a cold stare until he finally sighs and says,"Fine I guess I'll sleep on the floor."
As I say thank you and he just groans in response.
Before we both go to bed I manage to say,"Thanks for giving me a ride and a place to crash. It means a lot."
I just see him slightly move and say,"Anytime Kate."
Then I do what my drunken mind has told me to do since I was waiting on Danny. Sleep like I'm a bear preparing to hibernate for the winter.
Man, I need to really work on my analogies.

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Saving Kate
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