Chapter 13 : "I Think We All Know Your The One Blushing."
****We were still leaning in and Tyler stopped right when your noses were about to touch.
"So you think I'm the best looking guy here?" Tyler asked flirtatiously and I knew what game he was playing, so I joined. "You have no proof. Your not looking to bad yourself though." I replied black asked flirtatiously."You sure? Cause it looks like your blushing. It's enough proof." Tyler asked. "No, I'm not, I think we all know your the blushing one." I replied once again, flirtatiously. Tyler chuckled and leaned in closer filling in the space between us. I felt our lips touch together. Tyler was my first kiss, but I hope I didn't make a mistake. Oh wait. I probably did. F**k it. One of his hands rested on my cheek as one of my hands was on his neck. I have to say, I didn't regret. After like 7 seconds, we broke apart and everyone was whistling at me. Oh my gosh. I just kissed the most popular jock in the school. And he kissed me back. But the sad part is, we were both drunk. The next day, we weren't ever going to talk and for sure, he wouldn't want remember and regret it.
The game continued but Avery had to go home to study for a test she was going to have, but I decided to stay here. Maybe it was to talk to Tyler, maybe it was to meet new people, maybe it was to see what people think of me, maybe it was to see what Tyler thought of me. When Avery left, I made sure to remind her to give me my pocket knife. Yes a pocket knife. I asked her to bring it with her just in case, and since I was going to be alone, I would need it. I decided to ditch the party and go outside. I heard there's a stream in the back of Tyler's 'palace'. I loved being outside, it really clears my mind form stress. But the thing is, by doing that, my stress flooded in even harder. I know it doesn't make sense, but it does for me. I exited the door as I heard a voice of a man from behind.
"Where are you going little missy? Your to pretty to be by yourself now are you?" The strange man asked. I slowly turned around to see some random guy I don't know. He looked scary. He almost had a unibrow, he looked like a jerk, and one thing you can tell for sure, is that he's single and no one would want to fill in that space. He started walking up to me and grabbed my waist tightly, every time I tried to budge out, his grip got tighter. "Stop! Let go of me!"
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