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Neveah and Azure.
The two had known one another since high-school. To Neveah, she was was someone she wanted to avoid; someone to forget.
For Azure, she was a second chance. Someone that she could prove hers...
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NEVEAH MONROE WORD COUNT: 2995 WORDS ENJOY!
Being hungover is a bitch.
It was 11:45. I had maybe an hour and a half until it was time to go to my class. I wasn't in the mood for this, both mentally and physically. I was exhausted. Drinking and being a party girl really does something to you if it's on the right night.
I didn't want to, but I was going to have to get out eventually. I braced myself and quickly sat myself up. The second I finished doing so, my head started pounding.
I didn't expect to drink as much as I did. Well, I probably drank more after my encounter with Azure, that I don't remember what happened after our second dance. I just hope that I didn't feel up on her or anything. That's the last thing I want to do or be known for. Had that happened, Azure and I would've been first page, front and center of the college newspaper.
Yes. Even though it's dumb; we have one.
I got out of bed. It wasn't the best idea I've had. My body was sore, my head felt bad. All I could think was; what the hell did I do yesterday? I walked to the other side of my dorm, where my desk and my mini kitchen was at.
I went to my mini-fridge, grabbing one of those mini cans of pop. Just my luck, the only one I had left was a couple cans of sprite and what looks like a half drunken bottle of pepsi.
I went a little to the right, grabbing a bottle of pain relief pills. I took about two or three and washed it down with the sprite. As I finished drinking the sprite, my mind thought back to the previous night.
I might not remember if Azure and I had more than two dances, but I did remember doing the first two. Specifically, the first one. I remember it all. The hotness of our bodies, the way I got felt up and down, the kiss on the neck; I remember it all.
As I regained most of my memories, my face started heating up. It was confusing me. Did I still hate Azure? Do I like Azure? At least a little bit? Honestly, I don't have a clear cut answer anymore.
I had collected two things from that night. One; Azure has a jealousy streak, and while hard to admit, a hot one at that. Two; she was a great dancer. The one and major moment that came to me, was when Azure kissed my neck. It had been a small one, but that one small kiss held so much. She had did it nice and slow.
Another thing Azure had, that was just surprising and shocking, undeniably hot; her words. The way she whispered in my ear, the way she spoke and pleaded with me. All of it was just... I don't even know how to explain it, it's like there's no word for it.
I still remember the harshness of her words. The way she spoke about Isaiah, the way she had claimed me; even though I'm not claimed by anyone, Azure or Isaiah.
The way she pressed herself onto me. Thinking about it made my face heat up even more. The way our bodies collided and felt like one together. Just the feeling, both experiencing it and remembering it was amazing.
