MIA
"Guys I am NOT going to that party."
"Mia shut the fuck up. This is the biggest party of spring break. You came on vacation for a reason right?" Brenna, my friend, said.
My other friend Emily coaxed, "Ya Mia let's go. Forget about Cole! He's a total dickhead and we're forgetting allll about him tonight."
They both had a point. Cole, my boyfriend of a couple months, had ditched me for some other bitch 2 days into our freshman year spring break trip. Total asshole in general. Didn't care about me and was selfish and rude. Maybe I could meet someone new? Or maybe I could just get lit with my best friends. As long as either of those options don't involve me bawling into a pillow for 3 days--I was down.
"Okay bitches," I said, "I'll go. . . but let's go for the good guys this time."
"I just need fun!" Tay said as she winked at me.
DAMIEN
The guys were insisting I go to this stupid ass party with them again. I protested, "We've been partying all break! I thought break meant chill."
"Break means girls, Damien." Jake, one of the three guys with me, said. They all laughed at that one, apparently making fun of my shyer side.
These guys made sure they got into every party in Florida, along with every girl in their sight. Not saying I wasn't DTF, because believe me... but I wasn't feeling these parties.
After another 20 minutes, they convinced me to go with them to a "small" beach party. "We'll find you a good girl," they said, "with bad girl in her too."
MIA
We showed up to the party late. I was dressed in short shorts that showed off my long legs. I had a lacy red bra under my loose crop top, and matching an intricate lacy thong. Why not dress up?? A large crowd already formed the in front of DJ stand. My friends and I started dancing to the bass vibrations.
"Let's go!!" My friends yelled, and I ran after them to the party, pushing Cole aside in my mind, ready to hype the hell out of tonight.
Awhile into the night, I bumped into someone.
"SORRY!" I yelled over the loud music.
"IT'S ALRIGHT! THIS MUSIC SOUNDS SO SIMILAR YOU CAN GET DIZZY!" The stranger laughed.
I smiled and looked over at him. We locked eyes and my breath left me. Whoever he was, he was breathtaking. It wasn't that basic look that all these guys seemed to have. His hair was a dark chocolate brown with sun highlights, and he was running his fingers through it. "Damnnnnnnn" I thought to myself. He had a perfect smile, olive skin, and a strong jawline. His eyes were a a deep brown; they made me want to wake up to next to them. He had on well-fitting board shorts, and a tank top that revealed strong arms. I regained my mind and stuttered,
"Hi, I'm Mia."
I internally punched myself. Wow...super smooth.
DAMIEN
This girl. I have never seen someone more beautiful. My dick apparently thought so too, but I was too busy staring to do anything about that. "Mia" she had said. Mia had gorgeous sun kissed skin. Her dirty blonde hair was wavy and long. She had a certain glow, maybe it was all the dancing, but her skin seemed to shimmer, and she was full of energy. Her chocolate eyes and kissable lips made me want to take her right then and there. She had curves: full hips, and cleavage exposed--gorgeous. She smiled at me, expecting a response.
