*Cats POV*
Avril shut the door behind me and I tried my best to push past all of the sweaty figures to get to the kitchen. When we finally got there we went straight to where they were giving out drinks. "Taquila shot." requested Avril. "And for you sexy?" the bartender asked, not trying to hide the fact that he was eyeing me up and down. "Just a pepsi." I said
We got our drinks and exited the kitchen. I looked over to see that Avril had already downed her shot. As I was silently sipping on my pepsi, a group of guys strolled over. Obviously interested in Avril.
"Hi Bret!" Avril squeeled. I cringed at her high pitched giggles and tried my best to tune out the conversation. I looked across the room to see Kalen Carter, looking directly at me. The Kalen Carter. Was looking at me. Plain old Cat Chandler.
I got up to get another pepsi, because mine was already empty. On my way to the kitchen I was stopped from a tug on my wrist. I looked back to see, ofcoarse, Kalen Carter.
"Uhm, I, Uh I-I was just erm-" "Getting a pepsi, I know." He cut me off chuckling. My face started getting hotter, and I looked down to hide the blush forming on my cheeks. He grabbed my hands and tugged me along to the dance floor. "Dance with me." He said, not as a question, but more as a request.
"I-I don't know... I m-mean, I can't-" "Dance?" He questioned, cutting me off again. I nodded my head looking away. "We could do something else, something more fun for me..." He urged on. My eyes widened immediatly, knowing exactly what he meant.
"I h-haven't ever, k-kissed-" "You haven't kissed anyone. Doesn't suprise me. Although, we could always change that you know." He suggested. I tried to tug away from his strong hold, feeling more uncomfortable. But his grip on my hips tightened, and he attached his hips to my own.
"I'm not going to force you to do anything you don't want." He whispered in my ear. His hot breath hitting my neck sent shivers down my spine. My breath hitched and came out shakey, loud enough for him to hear. He chuckled, knowing the affect that he had on me.
"Give me your phone." He demanded, looking me dead in the eye. I nervously nodded, taking my iphone out of my back pocket and handing it to him. He took it from my hands and started typing something in. When I got my phone back I looked down to see that he had sent himself a text. Great. Now he has my number.
He kissed me on my cheek, and trailed more kisses down my jawline, and down my neck. He brought his face back up to meet mine. "I will see you later..." "Cat." I answered for him. "Cat. Beautiful name for a beautiful girl." He said. I looked down hiding my blush once again.
"I will be most definetely be seeing you soon. My Cat." "My?" I questioned. What did he mean by that? I am no ones. And most certainly not his. "For now on, I don't want you around any boys. Only I'm allowed." He sternly told me. I felt as if I was a toddler being scolding by their mother.
"You're innocent." He stated. "We don't need anyone taking that away from you. Unless its me ofcoarse." He said cheekly. I looked down at my feet, my shoes suddenly becoming the most interesting thing in the room. "I will call you, my beautiful Cat." He staded and confidently walked out of the room.
I stood there. Frozen. Only one thing on my mind.
What the fuck is going on.
