Chapter five

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Will
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The girl turns around and looks at me I try to get my feet to Move, but for some reason unknown to me, they won't move almost making me a deer in headlights.

"Can I help you?" she snarks, Mike sits up with her still on his torso.

His face is flat—not amused or embarrassed at all, He must do this type of thing all the time.

He must be used to being caught in frat houses practically having sex with strange girls.

"Oh... no. Sorry, I... I'm looking for a bathroom, someone spilled a drink on me," I quickly explain.

This is so uncomfortable to me

The girl presses her mouth against Mike's neck and I look away.

Well no wonder Mike has her wrapped around his finger, They are a good match. Both tattooed, and both rude.

"Okay? So go find a bathroom" She rolls her eyes and I nod, leaving the room.

After the door closes I lean my back against it.
So far college isn't fun at all.

I just can't wrap my head around how a party like this could be considered fun.

Instead of trying to find a bathroom, I decide to find the kitchen and clean myself off there.

The last thing I want to do is open another door and find drunken hormonal college students on top of one another. (Again)

The kitchen isn't too hard to find, but it's crowded since most of the alcohol supply is in ice buckets on the counter and stacks of pizza boxes fill the countertops.

I had to reach around a brunette puking in the sink to grab a paper towel and wet it.

As I wipe it over my shirt, small white flakes of the cheap paper towel cover the wet spot, making it worse. Frustrated, I groan and lean.

"Having fun?" Dustin asked approaching me.

I relaxed a little seeing such a familiar face...he seems nice, unlike the chuckle head he hangs around with.

"Not...exactly if I'm being honest, how long do these parties drag on for?"

"All night...and sometimes even all day" Dustin laughs slightly leaning against the counter, Making my mouth drop.

"You hang out with Max right?" I asked slightly which Dustin nods to.

"When should she wanna leave?" Hopefully it's soon enough I've had enough of people today.

"Wait" i say with a little panic.

"who's going to take me back to campus?!" I put my hand on my forehead.

Dustin puts a hand on my shoulder for reassurance.

"Hey don't stress yourself...you can drive my car back if you want."

I chuckled slightly, "Yeah...thanks for the offer b-but I don't have my license yet" and I be damed if something were to happen to his car with me driving it?! Lord knows I don't have that type of money.

More or less what would mom say if she heard I got pulled over with drunk teens?!

"Hey- really it's not that long of a drive are you sure?" He asked.

"N-No it's fine really, I'll figure it out" I speak over the loud speakers.

My decision to come to this party...being way worse than I thought it be.
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Finally after walking around and yelling Max! Dustin looks down the hallway starting to laugh.

His hand moves up into the air and he points into the next room.

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