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17.

17. party
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"DANCE?" ENZO POPPED UP from behind me after Zara went to bully her brothers. I grabbed his hand and he led me to an empty spot where we could dance. The bass was loud and shook the walls. We quickly grabbed a few plastic cups of alcohol from a person who walked by and downed them, throwing them on the ground afterwards.

"I like your little bow tie," I giggled, fixing it a bit. His hands fell to my hips as we danced to the music.

I hated my thoughts after I got drunk, by the process was fun. After we had a few more drink, we became more daring. I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around, seeing a grinning Conan. "Can I steal you?" He asked. Enzo gave me a knowing smirk and left. Conan handed me another drink. "Gonna say, I was jealous." I blushed, trying to hide it by drinking. "Red really suits you," he muttered in my ear. Without thinking, I pressed myself up against him, licking my lips. I don't what the fuck just came over me.

"You know what else suits me?" I whispered with a smirk, finishing my drink. I tasted different but I didn't care, it was probably a different type of fire whiskey.

"Mhm, what?" His hands falling down my body. Fuck the no boys rule, he can't see.

"A bed sheet," I smirked, hands going to the back of his neck as his eyes widened along with a smirk. "But let's first dance," I winked, pulling him closer. Conan gripped my hips as I felt his chest begun to rise up and down quickly. Fuck me. I knew I was going to regret every second of this.

After the song ended I quickly pulled away, hear rising to my cheeks. "Something wrong?" He asked, slightly disappointed. I shook my head, clearing my throat and pushing the hair from my face.

"Wanna grab drinks?" I suggested, grabbing his hand.

"I can get them," he smiled, "I'm sure your best friend wants to dance with you too." I smiled back, blushing as we parted. As soon as I approached Zara, she gripped my arm, piling me away from the rest of the guys.

"I see you," she winked, "please. Tell me everything. He's so attractive. Is he good at dancing? Where is he going? Are you having fun? What happened? You two looked pretty into it." I laughed, trying to stop her questioning so that I could answer.

"He's just going to get us drinks. Nothing really happened. However, I did promise to save you a dance." I reached out my hand and Z rested hers on top, waiting for me to kiss it. I kissed her instead.

"Lead me to the dance floor, my princess charming," she declared, tossing her braids over her beautifully exposed shoulder.

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Zara and I danced for a few songs and had a few drinks. Conan had our drinks but was patient enough to let me have fun with Z. After a while, I went back to Conan who had nearly finished his drink already.

"Have fun?" He smiled, handing me the untouched drink in his other hand.

"Yes," I replied happily, "thank you so much." I took a sip, trying to keep myself from being blackout drunk. But that sip tastes so good, I couldn't help but down the rest of the alcohol. "This is really good, can I have another one?" Conan nodded, going to get another drink for me. So sweet.

"Still got a dance left in you for me?" Enzo popped up behind me with a smirk. I placed my hand on his chest with a little hiccup. I didn't think I had that many drinks. "Edith?" I grabbed him by the shirt, smashing my lips against his. What the fuck am I thinking? Not going to lie though, he was a great kisser.

"You never cease to amaze me, Snow," he grinned after we pulled away.

"There's a lot more you don't expect from me," I winked.