Y/N and Goth Peter

Party Time ✏️

Well, I ended up getting shitfaced. Look, I don't like backing down from bets, so I maaaybeee drank a whole keg. Maybe...
As the night kept going, everyone started looking... hotter. There was this one guy that I kept dancing with... Dom. Yep, the host. I liked him a lot. He was very charming. He was like... pfffttt, 25ish. Give or take. Dom kept me by his side the entire night. He got handsy but never took it too far. We all sat around the bonfire. A few people were playing spin the bottle. I looked at everyone there. There was a girl... she looked really familiar,.. like a picture I've seen... OMG! LIZZA?
Lizza was making out with some guy on a tailgate.
That's her??? She looks a lot different from 3 months ago. So what? Is she like 20s to 30s, too?
I ignored it for the time. I started getting really tired.
"Hey, wanna go up to my room? You're dropping." Dom held me up by my chin.
"No, I'm okay."
"No, come on." He picked me up over his shoulder. He carried me upstairs into his house and up another flight of stairs. He laid me down on a large, plush bed. "Do you need anything? Water? Different clothes?"
"Um, can I have something else to wear?"
"Mhm, one sec..." He went into his closet and came out with one of his big t-shirts. "Here."
"Do you have some shorts or something?"
"You'll be okay. This is big enough to be a dress on you." He left.
I took off my clothes and slipped on his shirt. I laid down and sunk into his big bed. I slept for what felt like forever.
I was woke up by movement in the bed. Dom was ready to sleep. He wrapped around me and squeezed me tight. I didn't mind, he was hot. He was clearly too drunk to tell.
In the morning, Dom was still all over me. I tried to raise up, but he stopped me.
"Hey~" He kissed my cheek.
"Um, hi."
"Where are you trying to go?"
"Well, I was just gonna leave."
"Hmm..." Dom started kissing my jawline and neck. "Why so soon?"
"Um, you shouldn't do that." I push his face away.
"Why?"
"I have a boyfriend. I haven't talked to him in over 24 hours."
"That doesn't sound like a boyfriend. Besides, you didn't care last night."
"What do you mean?"
"You don't remember? You were all over me, Y/N. You were practically begging me to have sex with you."
"Was I 'practically' or was I actually begging? There's a major difference."
"Begging. Do you need to see the video?"
"Huh!?" I whip around fast. "Delete whatever video you have!"
Dom played the video and OMG IT WAS EMBARRASSING. I was begging alright...
"Look, I was drunk. I didn't mean it." I pushed away.
"Come ooonnn." Dom pinned me down at my shoulders. "Just a minute? I have condoms, no risk."
"Okay, you're attractive and all, but I'm not a cheater. MOVE!" I push him off me and go downstairs. "I need a phone."
Dom comes down after me. "You can use mine, I guess."
I dial Peter's number. It's rings... "Hello?" It's a girl's voice.
"Hello, who is this?"
"This is Lizza, why're you calling my boyfriend's phone?"
"Peter?"
"Yeah, Peter, bitch. Why're you calling him?"
"This is his girlfriend!"
"No the hell you aren't!"
"I am! Put Peter on the phone, NOW!"
Silence... "Hello?" Peter's voice is confused.
"Peter, you better be fucking lying right now."
"Y/N? What the hell?"
"Why is your ex answering the phone?"
"She told me that you were at a party with some guy." His voice was pissy.
"I was with Lucy!"
"That's not what Lizza said."
"You'd believe her over me?"
... Silence. "Um..."
"I'm gonna kick your ass, Peter! YOU HAD BETTER PRAY!" I hang up. "Dom, get in the car and take me to town. NOW!"