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Nora Miller would always walk past the Cobham Training ground on her way home from school. When passing by, she'd always come across the one and only Mason Mount. The arrogant and annoying academy player who would alway...
"But isn't that why you came? To hang out with me?"
"I told you I was only here for the alcohol," I said as I continued walking back to the kitchen.
"That's utter bullshit."
"There you go again with your egotistical nature!" I turned around to point my finger at him. "I would never want to hang out with you!" What does it take to get those words into his head!? I turned back around and approached the kitchen, pouring myself a glass.
"Ok then, you got your alcohol. Now what?" He asked sitting beside me.
"Well it's a party. I could go dance, I could chat with people... I could run away from you." I shot him daggers, trying to make it seem like I don't want to be near him as obvious as possible. But he just stood in his place giving me an innocent smile. I rolled my eyes, downing the rest of my drink and poured myself another. "I'm gonna go dance." I declared, getting up from my seat. I saw mason stand up shortly after but I pushed him back down. "Without you."
I walked away with my drink in hand to the dance floor. I came to this party to escape from all this stress but having Mason running through my mind 24/7 was preventing me from doing that. I'm starting to think he was purposely bothering me as though he knew about the stress I was going through.
It was probably my brother...
Of course they're talking. I rolled my eyes making more assumptions in my head that only made my blood boil even more. I took a deep breath. My mind began to clear up as I got closer to the music and my hips began to move with the rhythm.
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The alcohol really started to kick in a few moments later. I was on the dance floor feeling free and happy. This is exactly what I needed after such a long week of work. I had no care in the world.
I felt some hands snake around my waist, pulling me closer. I embraced his warmth even though I was already boiling from the number of bodies surrounding me and didn't bother to see what he looked like. We both were swaying to the rhythm of the music and I closed my eyes to take in the moment. I felt relaxed, felt like I was having fun.
I opened my eyes again when I felt his arms sliding up and down my hips and his hot breath on my neck. It made me very aware of how intimate this moment felt and I questioned if I felt like hooking up with someone tonight. Being super drunk didn't help with my contemplation on whether it would be worth it the next morning or not.
Maybe I should get another drink...
I was in the middle of the dance floor with bodies surrounding me, but I could just see the kitchen through a little gap between the heads. I continued to stare through the gap in full contemplation, whilst also swaying my hips. But then a familiar man walked into my peripherals, completely blocking my view of the kitchen. He looked really pissed and it was enough for me to get pulled out of my trance. I furrowed my eyebrows and stopped my movements. The guy behind me must've caught on as he tried pulling me back in, but curiosity got the best of me and I gave him a quick glance to apologise before walking away.
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