"Here." He handed me a red plastic cup. "I interrupted you the other time." I rolled my eyes and smirked. taking the cup from his hand, although I probably shouldn't have trusted him.
I gulped it down and shook my head trying to get used to the taste.
"What is this?" I asked him. He simply shrugged and looked the other way.
Suspicious...
I nodded my head and took another cup off the counter. "Woah, woah, lady calm down." I slammed the cup down on the counter. "I guess..." I tripped a little. "I need one more." I said, I reached over to grab another cup but he blocked my hand away.
"No, that's enough." I rolled my eyes at him, and when he wasn't looking I grabbed two more drinks and slipped away.
Connor's POV:
She was here a second ago but then she left, out of my sight.
I left the kitchen and walked towards where everybody was dancing. I watched her as she moved her hips to the music.
the party was boring then without warning.
She stood there having the time of her life twisting and turning on the floor.
Saw something foreign walk through the door
She saw me staring at her and walked towards me. "Come." She grabbed my hands and led me towards the dance floor. "Dance with me." She said.
Met her late night, last night in the hills.
She told me how she liked my vibe and I said, "that's real"
Said she goin' home in the morning.
She started getting closer to me and I started to get uncomfortable. I did this to most girls. But it felt wrong only because she was drunk.
But you do this to so many girls when they are drunk?
"These heels are getting annoying," She said. She went to go sit down and took them off. She handed them to me. Although I didn't know what I should have done with them, I took them from her hand.
She took a deep breath. "Your so cute." She said as she started examining my face. I felt her put her small hand on my cheek. She leaned her head in my shoulder and started slowly moving to the music in the back.
"I'm tired." She mumbled.
"Wait right here." I told her. I saw Duke and ran over to him. "I'm leaving." I told him.
"Already?" He chuckled. "Yeah, I'm kind of tired." I said. He nodded his head and I went back to where I left Evie.
I looked for her, but she wasn't there anymore. "Everleigh?" I yelled.
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The One I Fell For
Teen FictionAll she needs is somebody that will love her truly. But she still can't find that person. That's when he comes. He comes walking into her life as if he owns it. And he does. --- Everleigh Emerson. Your typical high schooler that gets straight A's...
