I groan as I start to regain consciousness.. everything happened so fast, how did I get on the floor? Why does my head hurt? Why is there an incredibly hot guy trying to pick me up from the ground? Why am I complaining?
"Get her up!!" I hear someone say
"Im trying Rave chill" hot guy says in a annoyed tone. "You ok?" He says to me. He talked to me different, in a soft voice, sweet.
I grab his hand and let him help me up. I look around and everything's coming together. A party. There was a group of maybe 6 people around me, everyone else was drinking and talking almost as if they didn't even notice. It was a big party so it makes sense that my fall wasn't a huge thing.
"What happened?" I asked the group around me.
"You walked right into a mosh pit girl! They knocked yo shit!"
I had to look down to see this really short girl talk to me. She was literally stunning and I'm pretty sure I've seen her before.
"Ya, it was pretty funny" said the girl hot guy was annoyed at earlier
"Stop" hot guy said
It kind of got awkward after that. I didn't know anyone in that group and no one knew me, they did save my life so I guess they do deserve a thank you before I make a run for it.
"Well thank you guys so much for helping me up, it would've been a shitty way to go dying by walking into a mosh pit"
Everyone chuckles.
"Don't thank us.. thank Spents, he's the one who saw you." One of the guys in the group said
I look directly at hot boy because I knew he was talking about him. We lock eyes and I can't help but smile. Thank god it's dark in here or he'd be able to see me blush
"Thank you spents" I say softly. I start to walk away when I hear
"You owe me a drink" he says as he winks at me.
That was completely unexpected and very hot so of course I grab his hand and start walking towards the bar. I turn just to double check that his friends don't mind I'm stealing him but I only see one girl starting into my soul.
His hand is warm and soft, comfortable. We get to the bar and get our drinks. I'm pretty drunk so I'm drinking slow. There was a little more light so I was able to see his features better. He has long brown curly hair that covers half his face I could barely see his gorgeous big brown eyes, he has really nice lips.....
shit. I'm staring.
"sooo you know my name, can I get yours ?" he asks
"you can call me Cass" I say.
"okay cass it is, how's your night going?"
"to be honest, not so great I have no idea where my friends are, I have work in the morning, and my head is throbbing from that fall I took not to long ago. how's your night going?"
"its honestly going great.. I met you" he says as he stared into my eyes.
I don't know if its the alcohol or me talking but I want to fuck. this has to be the alcohol it is not like me to just want to fuck a guy I met 30 minutes ago but fuck it, I want to fuck. I start to rub my foot on his leg as I proceed to stare into his soul. I can tell he likes it because he's holding my thigh and staring at me too. at this point I know its gonna happen. the bathroom? the car? my house? his? I'm ready. just as I'm about to get up and grab him someone pulled my arm.
"ow!" I turn around to see Madison, a famous tiktoker and friend of mine for some time "fuck mads that hurt"
"sorry cass but we gotta go.. Jaden just got here and I'm avoiding at all costs. meet us at the car in 5. were going to Taco Bell" she says giddily then runs the other way towards the exit.
I was about to kiss hot boy, ugh. oh well can't have my friend run into her stupid ex who just happened to come at the PERFECT time. I turn to pay the bartender for the drinks but spents is two steps ahead, putting a 20 under his cup and getting up from his chair.
"hey I'm sorry, I gotta go. it was really nice meeting you" he's staring me in my eyes and I can't read his face. He looks like he's contemplating walking away. I start to walk towards the exit when suddenly I get pulled from my waist into a kiss. he picks me and he slides his tongue into my mouth. it was a demanding kiss, but a very soft one too. I'm dangling in his arms but I love it. I'm hugging his neck tight as we proceed to make out. after what felt like not enough time he puts me down but keeps his hands on my waist. he has his head up like he's stressed about something but then he brings it down to stare at me.
"give me your phone." he says while he's looking at me.
I give him my phone, unlocked. he puts his number in, calls it, then takes a picture and hands my phone back. he pulls me to him, bends down, and whispers in my ear "see you soon". that sent butterflies to my chest.
