The Weeknd: Chapter 1

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--- Huge party, & the aftermath --

Waking up surrounded by beer bottles and cans trying to remember what exactly went on last night but all I can seem to remember is someone yelling for me not to jump.

"Ah, your awake I see" said Ryan very sleepily.

I almost instantly die because Ryan isn't just the most popular guy of my school but he's the love of my life since I've laid eyes on him!! But I already know I'd never get a chance with him but seeing his messy bed head and morning eye boogers somehow makes me want to tackle him down and make love to his face!! Weird of me right?

"Oh yeah, but um can I ask what in the hell happened last night, I have the most horrible headache ever!!!" I say as I try to get up without stumbling over a beer bottle.

"Dude if I tell you ill have to kill you" Ryan said as he helps me up.

I laugh just in case so there wasn't any unexpected silence between us.

"Ha! Kill me? Yeah right I'd be a tough opponent!" I said.

Ryan laughs a little and throws on his tank top.

I watch his abs flex a little as he reaches his arms up to throw his tank top over his head, his 6 pack was more than delightful to stare at. I could imagine me just running over to him slowly rolling my fingers over ever ab just to get a feel for them. But I almost forgot he was staring at me as I was staring at his body. I started biting my lips just looking.

I try to snap out of that trance before he sees me drooling over him like he was a piece of meat!

"So could you tell me what happened now sir?" I say with a little humor in my voice.

Ryan looks up at me now, "Well you ma'am are one hell of a smoker, you faced like 10 blunts dude then you jumped off the table and passed out on the floor I was surprised but it was a epic ass party here."

Woah woah woah, I'm not a smoker so I just knew he was lying but then again that could explain the man smashing headaches I had but still! I wasn't fit for smoking at least I didn't think I was...

"You have to be kidding me!! I smoked?!? Ha! I'm officially bad ass now" I say very calm and cool.

"Your something like that haha, but your pretty cool Kenya" Ryan says flirty like.

KENYA?! He knew my name!! The way he said my name made me almost melt! The love of my life actually knew me I existed to him! Or at least I'll imagine that I do though.

Smiling a little I reply with a real girly "Thank you".

Ryan smiles "Hey want to hit up the Waffle House with me? I'm like fucking starving over here" Ryan says as he looks for his car keys.

I start to panic and spazz the fuck out because this dude just asked me to marry him! Wait............. He wants to get breakfast... Let me calm down before I make this out as our first date.

I look lost "Yeah sure, who doesn't like breakfast!" I say stupidly. Like why in the world would I say that?!? Everyone likes breakfast!! How could I embarrass myself like that? Wow Kenya your so smart!

------------ Ryan's POV -------------

Kenya was downing that liquor last night and taking blunts to the head like a real party chick. She always seemed so nervous and nerdy but she proved she's more than that tonight. But she's still a girl. I know she crushing on me low-key but I ain't sweating it I'm gone see how far I can roll with her.

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