My Brothers Best Friend [Abandoned]

Chapter 3.. Parties and Sleepovers..

"Finally!" I see Marcus' head turn around and his eyes widen, carefully examining every curve my body has to offer. I noticed and blushed, crossing my arms infront of my stomach. There wasn't many curves there. He continued looking at me.

"Are we gonna go or what?" I ask

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We all got into the car and Alex is driving us there when he turns to Marcus

"You think you can be designated driver tonight?"

"Sure? you and Alyssa planning on getting drunk or something?"

"Well probably I am, and Alyssa can't drive.." Marcus' eyes flicker toward me for a moment. A nice, but fleeting moment. Not matter how short, it was enough to make my stomach flutter though.

Alex parks next to the curb outside of the house party we were going to and we all walk in together, Marcus close to my side, Alex basically leading the stride. There was already numerous cars surrounding the house making it oh so obvious that there was some kind of party going on. We all walked in together greeted by the booming music on the speakers. Alex immediately started to walk up to a group of girls waving at me and Marcus, who were now standing together

"I'm gonna get a drink Marcus" I turn and say as I walk toward the kitchen and this guy hands me a drink

"Thank you! What is it?" I look at him

"Just some punch" he says casually
Marcus appears next to me as I go to take a sip he puts his hand on the cup to cover the open top so I can't drink it

"Marcus?" I question, he takes the cup out of my hand and pours it in the sink

"Don't take a drink from a stranger Alyssa.." he sighs and hands me a can of sprite. I take the sprite and act annoyed but honestly seeing he cared made my heart flutter.

I'd mostly been walking around exploring the house alone. I bumped into this girl with black hair, later to learn her name was Kate. She ended up pulling me out to dance with a group of guys and we just let the music take control of our bodies.

I ended up dancing with this guy, I think he might've been a brunette? Who knows? It was dark. I laid the back of my head against his chest and my back was against his torso. I guess he was around 5'9" or so, still much taller than I. I was dancing like this for awhile.
The guys hands starts to go from my waist down to my thighs and pulling my dress up slowly, that's when I walked away, back toward the kitchen. He followed me like some lost puppy dog and I just glared back toward him. I turned back around and fixed the bottom of my dress before heading upstairs to find somewhere to sit and rest my pounding head.

I finally found an empty bedroom and I sat on the bed against the headrest with my legs out infront of me, ankles crossed I was about to fall asleep when the door opens I open my eyes just enough to see who it was.

"Hey Marcus"

"Hey Ally" he says sitting next to my feet, which are still in my heels, on the bed. His hand falls to my ankle

"Why you hiding in here?" He asks, looking from his hand to my meet my eyes. He has the most gorgeous brown eyes, they feel like coming home.

"Headache" I take a deep breath as I talk

"Are you okay?" He sits up and says with a concerned voice, making me light up and smile

"Yeah I'm fine Marcus" I sit up taller

"What are you doing up here Marcus?"

"Getting away from so many people" Marcus sighs laying back on the bed perpendicular to me, I watch his Adam's apple bob as he swallows his saliva. His hand faltered from my ankles, I bend my legs underneath of myself and sit on my legs next to him, looking him in the eyes