Part 19 - A Blast From The Past

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Tessa

After a short shower, we go back in my room.

"Hardin?"

"Yes?"

"I talked with Emma and she proposed me to spent the New Year with her and Becca in LA."

"And you are going?"

"Just if you want to come with me. She invited both of us. She will throw a little party in their apartment. She has two tickets LA-Seattle and we can change them."

"A party?"

"Yeah."

"You want to go to that party and to the frat party you don't?" he says a little bit pissed. There's not reason to fight over a shitty subject.

"We can go to that frat party, but only if you promise me that we won't stay for too long." I give up because I really want to see Becca and Emma.

"Deal!"

Thursday night

I look again in the mirror and I get out of Hardin's bathroom. I don't think he's going to like my outfit.

"So? How do I look?"

"For me, you look good. But you are not wearing this, baby."

"Why not?"

"It's showing too much."

"Just my legs."

"And your chest is exposed."

"But I like this dress."

"I like it too, but not at a party with a lot of people."

"And what do you want me to wear?"

"A blouse and jeans."

"I don't want to change. What are you afraid of?" I'm only his. I won't ever cheat on him.

"I'm not afraid of anything."

"You will be there and no one will look at me."

"You can wear the dress. But you have to wear my shirt to cover your exposed chest."

"You can't be serious, Hardin!" He's pissing me. Why he will believe someone will look at me when he will be there?

"You want to wear the dress, I want the shirt on you. That's it. Do this for me at least."

"Ok, fine." I give up again for him. What love makes from someone.

He gives me a black shirt and I try to stylish my outfit with it.

"So? What do you think?"

"It's good." He gets up and he kisses me. "Shall we leave?"

"Yes."

We leave Hardin's room and we go to his car. He drives to the frat house and he parks the car in the front of the garage. We walk to the house and before to enter, I stop him.

"What's up?"

"Promise me something."

"I'm listening."

"Don't leave me alone there, ok? I don't know anyone there and I don't want to be with some strangers."

"Do you really think that I'm leaving your side while you are dressed like this?" He puts his hand around my waist. "I promise to stay next to you all night."

"Thank you." I kiss his cheek.

We enter in the house where the music is too loud, but I want to make him happy. As we enter, he waves to some guys and we walk where they are.

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