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Reaching his hand out, his fingers just brushing her cheeks, finally said "your lipsticks smudged" He ran his finger across the bottom of her lip with a playful smile and rose out of the seat, Turning his back he said "don't look so scared, Isla"
Trying not to look absolutely stunned was hard, because that's exactly what she was. Isla Smirked and kicked his leg shouting "fuck you Bill, and your shit driving" Bill turned the tap on, pouring some water he turned back around and said, after playfully splashing her "Drink this. Isla. I don't want a drunk 16 year old doing something she'll regret" Rising from the table, Isla Moved towards him with a frown "I'm not sobering up, the parties just begun, fuck face!"
With that Isla turned around abruptly, and made her way to the Main room, where everyone was partying. She kind of wished to see Tom there, talking to Gustav, But she knew he'd be upstairs with that blonde. Just as she started losing herself in thoughts, Maddie approached her with two tall, older looking boys. "Hey isla, this is my boyfriend Elias, and his friend Markus. Markus was at least 6ft, with messy brown hair, the best jawline she'd seen, and dark eyes. your fucking joking.. Isla smiled and followed the 3 over to get more drinks by the porch. She glanced behind her, hoping that One if the twins saw her talking with Markus. Nope
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It had been at least 10 minutes since her and Markus had met, After they had started speaking, Maddie grabbed her hand and said "Isla, me and Elias are heading out, but you've got Markus now anyway babe!" After waving goodbye to Maddie, She noticed just how cold it was getting-
Markus must've noticed and pulled off his jacket- "wear it, you look cold" Isla slid it on "Thank youu" she sang.. what is wrong with me? The jacket buried Isla, Markus was such a big guy "How drunk are you, weirdo" he questioned laughing and pulling her over to dance.
It felt like seconds had gone by, but suddenly isla found herself in an intense makout session with this guy. what is happening? who even is this guy?
