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Andrea Davis

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Andrea Davis

I don't know how she convinced me, it's the middle of a school week and I'm standing in the middle of a club.

I vowed to take my college work seriously, I'm in a top college and I'm now going out. My mother would kill me if she found out.

Jess had left me to get some drinks about 10 minutes ago. Something tells me, she got distracted.

I sighed and went to the bar and took place on a chair, they were all pretty sticky but the alcohol in my system made me loosen up.

I ordered another cocktail, this time I couldn't even think of a specific one, I just ordered 'a cocktail'. "Surprised to see you here," I heard a deep male voice say. I looked up to be met by a pair of breathtaking brown eyes.

I recognised them anywhere, Mr. Lores. "Uhm, hey," I said awkwardly. I didn't know how to react to seeing my college professor in a nightclub. Of all the professors I have, the extremely attractive one needs to sit beside me and see me intoxicated.

"Are you here all alone?" He asked, why would he ask that. "Jess is here... somewhere..." I stuttered.

I saw him smiling while downing his whiskey. His super attractive smile. My attention got dragged away from him by the bartender who handed me a sweet vodka-tasting drink. "Put that on my tap," I heard Mr. Lores say.

"No, no, it's fine," I smiled and was about to hand the bartender the money but Lores insisted. "It's on me," he said. "Why would you pay for my drink?"

"I'm paying for it, but it's gonna be your last. We wouldn't want you to miss class because of a hangover," He smiled and placed a hand on my thigh. My skirt had my thigh exposed because I didn't pull it down when I sat down. His touch made me feel warm on the inside. It felt comforting, unlike how it would make me uncomfortable when other guys did it.

"Do you dance?" I asked him while sipping from my drink. His beautiful laugh filled the room. "Normally I don't," he said and stood up. "But I wouldn't mind watching," he smirked.

My heart was pounding faster and faster. He must be as drunk as I am. He wouldn't say something like this to a student. He's too strict for that.

I smiled and twirled around. I couldn't control my body, and it felt nice. It felt free to be able to move and not care about the world. I moved my hips and looked at Mr. Lores while dancing. I knew this wasn't right, but the alcohol told me to let go.

I danced closer and closer to him, at one point my arms wrapped around his neck. I smiled and looked deeply into his eyes. It felt like a trans I was caught in.

The last thing I remember from that night is how close Mr. Lores and I were.

Beep
Beep
Beep

I groaned and hit my phone for it to shut up, but to my surprise, my phone wasn't in its usual place. It continued beeping, it took all my power to get up and search for it.

In my bag, it was in a pink glittery purse.

I held my bouncing head and stopped my alarm from ringing. I checked the time to see it and was only 8 am. It's Thursday which means I only have four classes and it's all in the afternoon.

I wanted to continue sleeping but I couldn't, my head was pounding and I stank of alcohol and sweat.

Ping

Jess
I'm sorry for leaving last night. :)
I hope you got home safe!
Update me if something happens!

Me
Last night was alright.
I don't remember how I got home.

I closed my phone and walked out to the kitchen. The whole room smelled of eggs and bacon. Lukas was cooking and I couldn't help but smile.

"Good morning party girl," he yelled on purpose because he could see I was hung over. "Fuck you," I groaned and went over to the drug cabinet to find a painkiller.

"It was 4 am when I heard you stumble into the apartment," he said, plating the food. I don't remember anything from the night. I have no idea what I did all those hours. I hope I didn't hook up with anyone.

I ate my food in silence and went back to my room. I needed to relax and take a long bath before getting ready for my lectures this afternoon. I needed to revise for a big test, we were a few weeks into school and tests and assignments were streaming in.

After a long relaxing bath, I got ready, I put on a big beige sweater and a white skirt. I put my hair in a ponytail, leaving my curtain bangs out. I only wore some mascara and juicy bomb lipgloss. I felt a lot better knowing I didn't smell of alcohol and sweat. I topped my look off with my signature vanilla perfume.

When I entered the living room I was met with the nice sound of my brother playing 'No Surprises' on his acoustic guitar. I smiled and took my bookbag from the dinner table and I took out my notes.

Ping

I got another message. I looked over to see Jess' name pop up.

Jess
Where do you wanna meet for lecture?

Me
My house? Like usual. :)

Jess
Alrighty! I'll be there in 30.
Seen

Jess and I have been hanging out for a few weeks, and I already consider her my best friend. She's my only friend, and we always hang out.

She's the type of girl who parties a lot, while I rather stay inside and study.
She's the type of girl who gets along with everyone, while I rather stay on my own.
She's the blond, pretty girl, while I'm an average brunette.

Before I knew the bell rang and I let Jess up. We would revise together and then go to college. We still have 3 hours so there is more than enough time.

Jess had a bag full of snacks with her, she was always eating and still had a killer body, sometimes I'm jealous of her. "So, what did you actually do last night?" She smirked before hugging me and walking into my apartment.

She and Lukas hugged as well and we all sat down on the sofa. "My sis right here, she arrived home around 4 am," he said with a smirk. Jess smirked too, they both shared the same idea. "Nothing happened," I said. I don't remember anything, but I know I didn't have sex, I would know if I did, right?


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The next chapter is gonna be spicy!!!

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