Jake

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A few months ago I met him. He's not that kind of guy you wanna bring home to mom and dad and a specially not someone a goody two shoes should be hanging out with. Jake was what you would consider a "bad boy" and a player. He was also a pot head and a jerk. I went to a party the week of spring break where he happened to be. He was wearing jeans, a plain black t shirt, black boots, diamond studs and his hair pointed upward, slicked with gel. During the party I sat to the side mostly. Being a sophomore at a upperclassmen party was a little awkward. I sat on the couch near the back porch and quietly sipped my beer. I don't know how and I don't know why but some how I caught his attention. He make his way across the room towards me and sat down right next to me. "Hey" he said while showing his pearly straight teeth. I blushed a little thinking omg Jake, the hottest guy at the party was talking to me? I looked down and said "hi" still blushing. "So why is such a beautiful girl sitting by herself?" He asked. I shrugged in reply. At that moment a slow song started to play. He got up and stood in front of me with his hand held out. "Would you like to dance?" He asked. I grabbed his hand and got up with him. He lead me to the center of the room into a crowd of people then turned toward me. I wrapped my hands around his neck while he wrapped his hands on my back. "So what's your name?" He asked. "Abigail, but umm you can call me Abby" I said in rely. "Your name's as beautiful as you face" he said back. I blushed. After the song ended he took me by the hand again and took me outside. We sat there and talked for a while trying to get to know each other. "So what do you like to do for fun?" He asked. I started to talk, but before I could say a word he leaned in and pressed his lips against mine. At first I was shocked but I started to kiss back. We talked, laughed, drank, and kissed till 2 am then he drove me back home. When he dropped me off at my house he said, "will I ever see you again?" "Maybe" I said with a smirk. That was the last time I saw him.

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