No Regrets.

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AiDENS POV. 

Today was Monday.

Almost 10.

People are about to show up.

I playfully smirked thinking about how I already laid 9 girls as planned, and was waiting for tonight for the final 10th.

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 Brookelle's POV. 

Josh was fairly nice about when I told him about my sister. 

He was really sweet.

He took me out for dinner, then we went laser bowling.

How original, right?

It was actually a lot of fun.

I think I like Josh. As more then a friend.

"Come on, Brook! We have to go to the party. Last party considering we have one month for spring break and Aiden and Jeremy are going back to australia to see his family." 

"Do I have a choice?"  I shot back at Sophia. 

"Nope." She said grinning from ear to ear while popping the 'P'. 

I sighed in defeat.

Should have known.

Sophia response to my sigh?

3 cheers for accomplishment.

"Hey, I'll meet you at the party, k? I need do some stuff first. Don't want to hold you back. I saw you and Ethan eyeing each other at school." I said, smoothly lying about 'stuff to do'.  I wasn't lying though. Soph did meet a guy at Aiden's last party. He does to Johnson Heights and is on the Lacrosse team. 

"You're great, Brook!"   Soph said to me, while hugging me tightly. 

"Can't. Breathe." I groaned in pain.  

"Right sorry." She said, while laughing.

Soon, I followed laughing along with her.

Once she left, I took my time getting ready. After all, this was the last party for a month.

I decided on leaving my hair straight, putting on eye liner, mascarra, and some pink lipgloss which made my lips look plump.

I finally decided I needed change. I  walked into our garage looking through all my sister's stuff. 

God, she had  so many clothes.

I pried out a red scarlet looking dress. It was beautiful. It was tight around the chest area, strapless, knee length. It was semi-tight every where else, it had a ripple effect on the sides causing it to ride up a little bit.  Along with it, I found golden pumps. They weren't sexy. Well they where, but they were also elegant.

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~ AIDENS POV. 

I started drinking. 

I wasn't drunk. Just tipsy.

I peeled my eyes off of my coke n' rum, and looked at the front entrance where I saw her walk in.  Brookelle looked perfect. Yes, she was sexy, but there was something else. Beautiful? Gorgeous? God know's she looks like a f*cking angel. 

I needed her. I wanted her. I craved her.

I saw her elegantly glide over and sit beside me. 

"Coke." She breathed. 

"No alcohol?" I found myself saying. 

"Don't drink." She replied bluntly. 

"Try this." I said, passing over my coke n' rum. 

I watched as her pink lips perfectly fit around the glass as she took a swig of it. 

Her face turned from a scowl into surprised. 

"This is actually good."   She mumbled while chugging the rest. 

I was about to stop her, but damn could she chug fast.

"I'll have another one of those."  She said to the bartender. 

Just in a matter of minutes, she was tipsy. Or drunk. I honestly didn't know. I lost count after 3 drinks. 

"Let's go upstairs." She whispered to me. Breathing in my ear. Shivers erupted down my spine, causing my 'little head' to get happy. 

Stupid. Hormones.

Stupid Hormones. 

I thought to myself, over and over again. 

I pushed her into my bed, not missing a beat of kissing her sweet yet slightly alcoholic tasting lips. he started to undo my shirt, and easily slipped it off of me, while i tugged at her dress and tried to slip it over her head. Which, in the end, She had to help me with. I kicked off my shoes, and she did the same. I began to undo  my pants while reaching over to the drawer next to me and pulled out a condom.  Safe Sex Is Best Sex. 

She started to put the condom on me. I couldn't wait any longer. I was filled with lust for her. She breathed on my neck, whispering,

"Do it. Do it now." 

God, I hope you realized how hard she gets me.

I won't get into details. Basically, we had sex. But I felt different afterwards.

I think I just made love for the first time.  

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