Wild Hearts

1.5

This party was a bust. Adam left me the minute we walked through the door and the boos were weak. That doesn't mean I'm not drunk though, I'm 100% drunk, it just took a bit longer.

As i danced up on the coffee table a see a familiar face, his face. I froze for about 3 seconds before I realized he's nothing to me and started dancing again. I tried my hardest to not look back or think about him again, but like every cliche story I did. He was gone though, my mind wonders if he ever was really there.

Another 2 hours later at about one am a man grabbed my by my arm and pulled me to dance. " Wanna dance?" He asked with his deep voice. I shrugged my shoulders " Who's gonna hold my drink?" I asked taking another drink of it.

"My bro Dean over there" he said pointing to another dude on the side talking to another girl. There was doubt in my mind telling me to say no, but I didn't. "Sure!" I said handing him my drink.

His hands kept traveling down farther until they reached my butt and squeezed. He pulled me closer to were there was no space between us. "Your so sexy. I could take you right now." He said leaving kisses down my neck.

I pushed him away not even letting him go there. "I'm not a slut you ass hole." I said about to walk away. "Wait! Ok I'm sorry. Let me just give you your drink back." He said then ran to get it. I stood there knowing I should walk away, but I didn't.

"There you go sexy" he said with a smirk. I grabbed it and walked away. Right about now he telling his friends I'm a prude, I promise I'm not. It's just that if I'm wrong and love is real I want the person I love to take it. I want to give it not have someone ask for it.

I gulped the last of the drink from the cup and set it down on the counter. I knew then this night would be a long one.