Alone Together

Why Won't You Come Over Here?

Hey guys, so I'm not very happy with this one. I wasn't quite sure how I wanted things to go which is why it took me so long to complete. I kept changing my mind mid way and then finally today I got a flow of how I wanted it to go and voila, here we are. As always thank you for reading and please leave feedback. Also, I am currently working on a new fanfic, about Jules of course. It will be called In Her Prime so keep an eye out for it, I should be posting it by tomorrow night.

"Hey, where were you?" Sam slurs keeping his eyes on the event unfolding in the middle of the room.

My sister is sitting on a chair and Fab is in the process of removing his shirt.

Swiftly I snatch the drink from Sams hands and down it in one gulp.

"Woah, are you alright?" he asks concerned

I shake my head, "You wanna know where I was? I was just about to blow Julian, that's where I was," I attempt to say calmy but my heart is still pounding in my chest.

"WHAT? Dammit Lizzy, where am I when all this shit happens?! I don't mind watching you know," he directs his attention to me, "two hot people fucking is probably the best thing to watch."

"Oh god Sam. I'm so fucking. . . I don't even know," I begin, ignoring what he had previously said.

"Let's get you another drink," he speaks up over the Nine Inch Nails song blasting through the speakers grabbing hold of my wrist and leading the way.

"Tell me EVERYTHING," he hands me a Jack and Coke, if you can even call it that. It was definitely more Jack than anything. 

Taking a huge gulp I brace myself, not completely prepared to recount what had just happened but knowing that Sam wasn't going to leave me alone till I did.

I retell the events from moments ago, making sure not to forget one single detail.

"Fuck. That's fucking hot," Sam sighs heavily, "I haven't had a guy do anything remotely close to that."

Bringing my cup to my lips I down the rest of my drink immediately asking Sam for another.

"Planning on slowing down any time soon?"

I shake my head.

"Jesus Liz, just fuck the guy! You both want it bad and honestly it's making even me frustrated."

"Oh no no no, he thinks he's got the upper hand! I mean for fucks sakes Sam, he said 'that's what I thought' when I gave in! No, I'm gonna make him beg," I smirk downing the shot of tequila Sam had poured for me.

"You evil bitch, I love it!"

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Sam manages to convice me to head back to the party after several more drinks, swearing that it would help as a distraction. But it's hard to get distracted when I have Julian gazing at me from across the room with those same I-want-to-fuck-you eyes from earlier. 

Honestly, Sam was right. Why didn't I just go to town on Julian? It would just be another one night stand, nothing out of the ordinary, and definitaly nothing neither of us wasn't used to.

I was about ready to march over to him, grab him by the collar of his jacket, and drag him to his bedroom when out of the corner of my eye I notice Emily bouncing her way towards Julian.

He notices her at the same time as I and sighs trying hard not to roll his eyes. As soon as she reaches him he changes his deminor and grabs her by the waist pulling her in for a kiss, his eyes slightly open peering at me.

She must have been caught by surprise because when he pulls away she is left in a hazy state, unable to focus on anything

He reaches for his jacket pocket and pulls out his phone making sure that it's out of Emily's line of sight. He presses several buttons then flips it close looking back at me.