I was beyond pissed. How could Jack play me like that? I decided not to let it get to my head. I was gonna have the best fucking time of my life partying with my new friends tonight. I was gonna get drunk and maybe dance with a couple hot guys.
"Nat," That was Jenna's nickname for me.
"What the fuck is this?" She practically scoffed in disbelief, as did I once I saw the photo on Instagram.
It was a picture of a girl in Jacks arms. They both looked as though they were a couple. It was posted by @ Madisonbeer. 'mcm to babe❤️'
I wanted to throw the phone across the room.
"Why is Jack back with her?" She seemed just as pissed as I am.
"I don't know. All I know is I'm gonna get hella wasted tonight."
"I invited Sam and Johnson. They make for a good time babe." She tried soothing me.
"I'm gonna wear something sexy as hell. Even if he's not coming."
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We walked into the club. I'm only seventeen but Jenna whispered something in the Usher's ear, and he led us straight to a VIP suite. It was dim and there was a comfortable leather couch sized perfectly for four to five people and a flat screen television displaying the Dallas Cowboys game.
"Go baby, go baby!" Johnson screamed.
"Touchdown!!!" Sam pumped his fist in the air and they high-fived eachother. What dorks.
"Hey ladies! You made it!" Johnson opened his teddy bear-like arms to me and I accepted the sweet request.
"Alright, Natalie's gotta get wasted tonight. Jack's a jack-ass."
That earned a couple of giggles and Johnson put his hands up in surrender as though she was referring to him.
"Then let's go, virgin!" Sam exclaimed, grabbing my hand and leading me out among the huge mob of sweaty drunks dancing to get laid.
Beware by Big Sean came on and I turnt up! ha.
I know all the words and sang & rapped along as Sam placed his hands on my hips, moving us back and forth to the rhythm.
"Beware, beware, beware." He sang in my ear.
I sang it start to finish and once it ended, I dragged Sam with me to get a drink. He placed his hand on my ass and guided me to the bar.
After a couple- or ten- shots I was totally drunk. I couldn't even walk straight. The room was practically spinning, but my attention always seemed to focus back to Samuel and his funny remarks.
"How is a hot girl like you still a virgin anyhow?" He asked legitimately.
"Haven't found the right guy, I guess."
"Do you think you want to just get it over with? To just do it?" He suggested as if it were nothing.
"I mean, yeah!"
He smiled.
"Natalie, what the hell?" Oh my god out every fucking person in the world that could be here right now it has to be Jack.
"Go away, Jack." I snapped, clutching Sam's hand and pushing my way past Jack.
"Natalie!" He screamed through the loud of the crowded dance floor.
"Jack! I don't want to fucking talk to you! So just leave!" I screamed back. He pushed Sam away from me and forcefully led me outside.
I didn't fight back. I was too drunk to comprehend what was going on.
"You... Jack." I pointed at him with lazily slugging arms. "Are a party pooper!"
"You're drunk. Let's get you home with me."
"No. no. no. no. no." I giggled while counting my fingers.
"Yes. Get in the car."
He put his jacket around me and opened the car door as I tumbled onto the passenger seat.
We headed on to the highway back to campus.
"You know what? You're no fun at all! I could've lost my v-card but you just won't let me have any fun at all! Cheating on me was rude, but ruining my chance with Sam was even more ruder!" He cringed at my ignorance.
"And you know what else? You're not even worth crying! You're a meanie head! And I don't like you at all. You're making me leave early during my favorite song. You're nickname for me and Jenn is JACK-ASS! Ha! Get it?"
"How much did you fucking Drink, babe?" He placed his hand on my thigh.
"Don't call me that! I'm mad at you! Get it? MAD-ison! Ha!"
"You need to get to bed. And if I ever find you drunk like that I don't know what I'll have to do with you. God."
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The next day I woke up to find Advil and water sat on the bedside table.
And a snoring Jack on the other side of me. I noticed I was in one of his tees, meaning he undressed me...
I hopped out of his bed and scurried to my dorm, to find Jenna and Johnson asleep on the floor. I burst into laughter, waking them.
Jenna had a rats nest of hair and Johnson looked like a hobo.
"Dude, not so loud. My head is pounding." Jenna groaned, chunking a pillow at me.
"How'd it go with Sam last night?"
"It didn't..." I replied, barely audible.
"You mean he didn't go home with you?" Johnson shot up in shock.
"No, JJ. Why?" I was taken back by his outburst.
"He's still there! Holy shit."
