Luke
so after yesterdays events i think it's safe to say that i am so fucking confused and on edge. i haven't told anyone, not even Melanie, about what had happened and i don't plan on it.
thankfully it was the weekend and that meant the party that someone throws ever year and this time i was invited and so was all my friends which was strange but we don't care, free drinks and food. i was currently getting ready at Melanie's and i decided to wear a tight leather skirt with my fitted lace low top and a blazer with chunky jewelry, cause why the hell not?
'hey do i look okay?' i asked Melanie and she just looked at me with an exhausted face.
'well considering i look like a sac of wet potatoes next to you like always i'm gonna go with yes.' she said and i couldn't stop laughing.
'that's not even true and you know it.' i said truthfully.
'it's okay, i don't really care but know let's party cause i need a drink and Michael is outside already.' she said and we headed downstairs and in his car. we arrived within a few minutes and the big house was already trashed and people were spilling out of every corner and every hole. we got out and walked up to the steps and walked in getting hit the face with various kinds of smoke and the stench of alcohol.
'ah, isn't it great?' Michael said with a smile before he walked off and did whatever it is he does.
'okay, i need some food and a drink. want anything?' Mel asked and i just nodded and she was off to the kitchen.
i was alone now and honestly didn't know anyone at this party so that's always fun. i didn't know what else to do but sit so i found a seat on the couch where there wasn't anyone and sat down crossing my legs so you wouldn't see my black laced panties cause that'd be awkward. it wasn't as loud as i thought it would have been to be honest and most of the people were in the living or dinning room dancing so i had the couch area to myself, that is till someone sat beside me.
'hey princess.' that guy from the gym said to me as he took a seat next to me.
'h-hi.' i stuttered like an idiot.
'you look great.' he said as he looked at me.
'thanks.' i blushed with a small smile.
'dance with me princess?' he asked looking at me.
'oh, i don't know, i'm not really a good dancer.' i said shaking my head.
'nonsense, i'm sure you're great.' he said as he got up and placed his drink on the table and held his hand out for me.
'fine.' i said getting up taking his hand and he led me to the dance floor and turned me so i was facing him.
i didn't know what to do with myself but he placed his hands on my hips and i wrapped mine around his neck and that seemed to be okay cause he smirked as he pushed me up against himself. we swayed to the music and i was doing okay so far, he would whisper in my ear sometimes and everything he said made me blush.
'you're so beautiful.' he said and i just shook my head.
'no i'm not.' i said.
'yes you are and you're so hot with your ass that barely fits in those tight skirts, it drives me insane.' he said as he cupped my ass making me gasp.
i didn't know what to say as we looked into each others eyes and soon our lips found their way onto each others. his lips were kinda soft but still had a roughness to them that i liked. we stood there swaying to the music as we kissed and he held onto my ass.
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