00. 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄

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— HIS   EYES   WERE   DIFFERENT

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— HIS   EYES   WERE   DIFFERENT

They were different from any pair that I had ever seen before. Even though they were dark and black, they were alluring. There was something shining within them as he stood under those blue lights. The blue making his iris that much more entrancing, euphoric even. Our pupils both dilated as we stood staring at one another through the crowd. It was a heart-stopping experience, and god, did I wish and want him.

He was different in terms of physicality as well— when compared to other greasers, that is. He had dark, tan skin that almost matched the colour of his eyes. He had a cute little gap between his tooth, not too big but also not too small. His hair was a nice jet black, heavily greased. The blue light bounced off of his hair from the shine of the grease, making his hair look as if it had streaks of blue.

I wanted to walk over to him and introduce myself, get to know this mystery boy, but a barrier was placed between me and him by my friend, Daisy.

"Astra!" she stepped right into my line of vision, blocking him from my view. "You enjoying the party?" She asked, fresh hickeys on her neck— probably from the guy she was sucking faces with a couple minutes ago. I rolled my eyes with a smile.

A couple days ago, Daisy asked me to a party that some middle class guy was throwing for the weekend since his parents were gone for the weekend.

Even though I hated parties, I came with her to make her happy— and to also keep an eye on her since she is a crazy drunk. By that, I mean she would strip her clothes off in front of everyone if told to... but I think she'd do it sober anyways because of who she is. Regardless, I did it for her, not myself.

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