Where To Next? (girlxgirl)

chapter v.

"You seem like someone that does this often," Carmen says, grinning at me while putting her pants back on. I wondered what gave off that impression.

"What makes you say that?" I wonder, looking at her genuinely.

She rattles her belt, I never get my answer because the door swings open.

"Oh! Fuck! Sorry!" I hear a voice at the door, pulling the sheet over my head, covering my chest.

"Neil?" I pull the sheet back down to just cover my chest, "Andi!" he laughs, "No fucking way girl... good for you..."

I quickly pull my shirt over my head and stand up, sliding my shoes back on. Carmen hands me my phone, "Uh, I should go but, I put number in your phone and you've got a tonne of messages from someone calling you cowgirl..." Carmen giggles awkwardly and leaves the room behind Neil.

I take my phone, quickly going through my texts.

Not Neil:
Andiiiii,...as..f...dd, where r uu
20min ago

Not Neil:
Cowgirl this guy is weird
20min ago

Not Neil:
Cowgirl lets gfh home skkk
15min ago

"Uhh.. anyway, I'm guessing you haven't seen Elle?" Neil asks, acting as if he didn't just see me naked. I shake my head, "I didn't see her texts, I'll help you find her." I quickly grab my jacket and we leave the room.

"Mike's looking upstairs, I've checked everywhere outside, I'm gonna head to the lounge room, do you wanna look downstairs?" Neil says, he seems concerned. Fuck, I should've stayed with her. I nod, and quickly head to the stairs.

"Oh and Andi?" Neil yells after me "Don't think we won't be talking about this later," Neil winks, gesturing towards the room we just walked out of. I roll my eyes at him and turn back to the stairs.

I pace through the hall, checking every room, pushing past couples kissing, girls crying and frat boys chugging beers. I don't miss these parties. Not that I ever attended heaps of them.

That was Josie's thing.

I head downstairs, scanning the games room. There were groups playing pool, a few people playing video games and beer pong, and a few guys huddled around couches in the corner.

I rush over to the couch, pushing through the guys, and I see Elle & two other guys, all stripped down to their underwear. She's hammered, laughing while the 3 guys standing over her drool.

"What the fuck are you doing to her?" I ask angrily, feeling my blood boil in my veins, I pick up her clothes and cover her with them.

"AndiiiiiiI~~~!" She says, grabbing my face, "Cowgirl! I missed youuuu~~, I looked everywhere~~~~" she drunkenly sings to me, running her fingers over my ears. Fuck, I'm in so much trouble.

"Chill girl, it's just a game, it's strip truth or dare," one drunken guys says, grabbing my arm. Elle must be losing. "Your girl wanted to play."

"I'm your girlllll~~~" Elle whispers into me. Fuck, Elle.

"Don't fucking touch me." I pull my arm away from him, "Elle, let's go," she reaches up to me and I cover her in my jacket.

The boys boo at me as we walk away, I pull Elle off into a side bathroom and help her put her clothes back on. I sit her up on a sink.

"Thank you Andiiiii~~~" She says, holding onto my shoulders while I pull her pants over her thighs. I look at her tiny stretch marks around her hips as I graze her smooth legs. This is what perfection looks like.

"You could've gotten yourself hurt," I say, genuinely worried, "I was worried about you." I can't imagine all the things that could've happened and honestly, I was expecting much worse with those douchebags.