Party foul... chap-15.5

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Roxanna's POV

I watch her as she glances from the door Tyler's just left from back to me standing awkwardly in the bathroom. My heart is racing and I do my best to hind it although I see myself in the mirror out corner of my eye. I look anything but relaxed. How can I be I just kissed the girl of my dreams. She so beautiful and a few minutes ago she was on my lips. Then it stuck me. Tyler had just caught HER kissing ME at HIS party! And she's still here? "Why haven't you left yet?" I want an answer but at the same time I don't. I just want to be close to her again. I want to taste her lips against mine."I-I" I smile and take a step closer to her. She wants me. I take another step. She stands in place I notice her breath is beginning to shorted and quicken. Another step. Her eye watch over my face. I feel it heat up. Is she actually check me out?! I'm standing literally inches from her face. Her eyes still examing my head and neck as I peer through her eye. She remind me a lot of the Greek Goddess Aphrodite. She definitely had the looks for it. Her eyes meet mine for a short second. Next thing I know is her lips are on mine again. I can feel my heart sing. Adrenaline soars through my body. The only sound is out wet lips pulling at each others. My stomach twists and turns. After a while I feel like I'm doing all the work. I no longer feel the presser on my lips so I open my eyes. All I want is to be on her lips again, but her eyes search mine as if looking for another person. She doesn't want me. Figures. Sigh. "Go" I say after my sigh. "B-but that kiss?" "Meant the world to me, but," I glare down at our feet. "we aren't meant to be" Everything I can ever ask for in a person is in her. Its time to be completely honest. "I guess now is as good as any to tell you I was the one that left you the notes." "You?" Her mouth in wide open. I'm trying desperately hard not to lean in and guess her again. I hide it by laughing softly. "Yes, and I'm glad you came." She smiles her beautiful smile. "Me too." She grab my arm and lean in. My whole body is in shock. She kisses my cheek softly. I tighten my lips shut to stop a moan from slipping. "Thank you" I hear her whisper into my ear. She squeezes my arm and leaves the bathroom. Sigh. I turn toward the mirror. I see myself with the biggest grin on my face. Best. Day. Ever.

Tyler's POV

Where the hell is Sarah? She said she'd help set up but its ten forty five and still no Sarah. Sigh. "Brooooo, nice partyyyy" I look up from my drink to the well past wasted guy standing in front of me. "And you are?" I say very confused. He take a sip from his red cup, smile, pats my back and walks off. Weird. This party is booming with people. I knew I invite a couple hundred people, I guess I didn't think they would all show up. I shrug and make my way to the dance floor. I need to get my mind off Sarah. Lots of beautiful girls to do just that. Moving their waist pulling guys closer to them. I gaze at them. One specific one caught my attention. I couldn't make out the face but her hips weren't lying. I took another sip from my cup and put my cup down. I follow my male instincts by walking over to her. I wrap my arms around her waist and place my hands on her thighs. She instantly reacts by bending her back placing her hands over mine. Damn.

Two songs later and I'm thirty. I slowly back away and she finally turns around. "Alex?!" Her face drops probably as wide as mine. "Tyler?!" "H-how did you..." "Sarah said you said she had a plus one. And well our team lost early today, and I really wanted to get my mind off of it. So here I am." Damn it Sarah. "Sorry about your game" I utter not knowing what else to say. "Its cool, but I am thirty" I let myself give her a sutle smile. "In the kitchen" I point over her shoulder. She nods her head. "I'll be there in a second, I got to pee" she shurgges her shoulder and walks away. I watch her leave as each step makes her round butt giggle slightly. I shake my head out of that thought and head to the bathroom. The door is cracked open so push it more so. Damn. Two gorgeous girls making out in my bathroom. The girl on top moves her hand to the other neck. Just barley am I able to see that it is Roxanne on the bottom. That girl has got some serious game! "Go Roxanne!" I yell. The girl on top stops immediately and turns around. My eyes can't believe who it is but my mouth says it anyways. "Sarah?!" I can feel my heart drop. Sh-sh-shes gay?! What?! Her face is as red as a fresh sun burn. "I-I can explain!" I turn my eyes at Roxanne who looks fulling ashamed. And she should be! She knows better! I glare back at Sarah. "Save it, enjoy MY party" I'm so fricken' pissed. I slam the door shut. I make my way to the kitchen. I grab a random bottle and pop it open. I quickly raise it to my lips. The lukewarm liquid numbs my tongue and burns the back of my throat. I swallow and swallow and swallow. I feel some leaking from the corners on my lips. I take one last harsh gulp and set the bottle down. As if instantly I feel light headed and dizzy. I grab the table and stare at the half empty bottle next to my hand. I feel pressure on my shoulder blade that makes my whole body shutter. I turn to see to honest eyes gazing at mine. "You okay?" Alex asks. I don't even allow myself to give her a second thought. I pull her close to my kiss her.

Alex's POV

Figures I work my ass off all season to lose in the semi finals. My whole team gave up once the other team score in the first quarter. After that it was baaaaad. Four to zero by half, and seven zero when the game finally ended. "Aghhh!" Whatever forget them. I-I just need to get my mind off things. Tyler's party. Sarah did say I could be her plus one and Tyler always invite like a million people so its not like he's going to notice I'm there. I make a U turn and head to his house.

I absolutely love to dance. The way the music flows though my body make me lose myself. I wouldn't say I was a great dancer but I wouldn't say I was the worst either. Countless guys have already taken part. I let them, so ask for my number but I just laugh and walk away. I'm not looking for someone I just want to get away from everything. I get back in the rhythm. I feel another pair of arms wrap around me. Let's see how long this one can last.

Wow. A whole two songs. I turn to see two familiar eyes. "Alex?!" You got to be flipping kidding me. "Tyler?!" "H-how did you...". Damn I thought I wouldn't see him! "Sarah said you said she had a plus one. And well our team lost early today, and I really wanted to get my mind off of it. So here I am." Dancing on my ex that I shouldn't be anywhere near. "Sorry about your game" Small talk great. "Its cool, but I am thirty" He smiles, at me? "In the kitchen" He points over my shoulder. I nod. "I'll be there in a second, I got to pee" Whatever. I walk away following the direction told and the smell of liquor in the air. I pour my self a glass of whatever is inside a brown container. I take a few sips getting use to the flavor then take shot with the rest. I set my cup down and glance around the room. I see Tyler chugging a bottle. That only happens when he's extremely upset or extremely happy. The way he sets the bottle down let's me know its not the latter. I walk over and rest my hand on his shoulder. "You okay?" I ask. Not even a second goes by and his lips are pressed against mine. The strong taste of alcohol makes me retreat backwards. The second our like are apart I miss them. I step forward throw my arms around his neck. He grabs my waist pulling me closer. He kiss a trail to my collar bone making a moan fall from my mouth. He bends down grabbing my legs and I wrap them around him as he picks me up. He spins us around and places me on the counter were I bump something.
*Crash*
We stop kissing and follow our ears the the ground where the rest or Tyler's bottle is. "This isn't the best place for this" I say moving forward into another one of his kisses. I feel myself being lefted effortless and carried. I'm so lost in our lips battle at I panic when I feel myself get dropped. I feel the cushion on impact. I laugh at my stupidity. Next thing I know Tyler's body is own mine. Our kiss starts off slow turns into a powerful more hungry kiss. We pull each other close. I lose myself again as we sucks on my neck. As we comes back up I flip us so I'm on top. As I come back from a kiss my teeth pull at his lower lip. I was so lost in our kiss I didn't realize the once dark room was now lit and a person stood at the foot of the bed. Is-is that Sarah?! Shit.

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