Samara's POV
I walked into the house and could already smell all of the alcohol and see all of the couples making out against the walls and on couches.
"Whose party is this anyways?" I asked no one in particular.
"Um, I think that it's Luke Brown's party?" Jace said, but in more of a question way.
"Oh, ok." I said, wanting to change the subject.
"Yup." Jace said popping the "p".
"Yupparoni." I said going back and fourth from my heel to my toes.
"Yups." Jace said awkwardly.
"Ok, so I'm gonna go dance." I scurried off, trying to get away from the weirdness.
The song "Beat It" by Sean Kingston started to play and I got so hype.
"He ain't fly noooo! He don't even drive no. That's why you keep calling my phone, you won't leave me alone!" I sang along, dancing wildly.
I could feel myself gasp as a pair of hands came behind me and held my waist.
"Come on Samara. Be cool." I scolded myself in my thoughts.
As the song continued playing, I slowly started to grind on this guy's legs and I could feel something starting to rise. I moved my hips back and fourth like there was no tomorrow. The sexy part of the song came on and I started to get ready to drop it low to the floor.
"I'll take you up in the sky, we'll be floating. Get you wet, like the ocean. I'm, imma, imma speed up on it, if your bleep was a book, I would read up on it. Girl I'm just tryna get you back to my crib, seen all them Instagram photos you post, so I already know what is. Talk to me now." I rapped, while dropping to the floor.
"Damn Mar." A husky voice said when I raised myself back up towards the end of the song.
"Spencer?" My voice barely audible from singing loudly along to the song.
"Yup princess, it's me." He responded.
I flipped around, my mouth agape.
"Spencer?!" I said still in shock.
"Did you know that it was me?" I asked, my body still warm from all of the dancing.
"Yes." He winked.
"Oh fufk." I said, shaking my head.
The song "Touchin, Lovin" by Trey Songz was now playing. I loved this song so I started to dance along again and try to ignore Spencer, but he decided to stay and dance with me.
"Now I know when we get along, I'm touchin you tonight. Nah, I'm lovin you tonight. I'm crushing you tonight!" The song blasted through the speakers as I continued dancing with Spencer.
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"Ok, one more shot." I slurred.
"No, I'm getting you home, like now." Spencer said, growing angrier by the second.
"No, one more shot." I said pouting and crossing my arms over my chest.
"Really Mar? How old are you 5?" He raised his pretty eyebrow.
"No, 5 year olds can't drink, but I can." I said stubbornly.
"Yeah, no. Let's get you home." Spencer said, slightly shaking his head at my stubbornness.
"Fine." I stalked off walking way ahead of him.
"Ughhh!" Spencer groaned and ran to catch up to me.
"You're causing a scene and everyone is looking towards us. Do you mind being quieter? Thanks!" I said sassily.
"Mar, do me a favor and shut up." Spencer said getting pissed off.
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Surviving The Bad Boys(not edited)
Teen Fiction"What do you want Spencer?" I said annoyingly and slamming my locker. (Ok, maybe I just did that to make a point to him.) "You!" He smirked that stupid annoying smirk, that would make every girl fall to their knees, but not mine. "Wow, I see we're g...
