Part 9

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Olivia's P.O.V

Last night I passed out on my couch watching Harry Potter. I don't have any classes today, so I wake up pretty late. I make myself some breakfast. I need to go to the mall today, to get some things for the apartment and also I have to buy some new clothes. Lilly went home for about a week so I am all alone, I wouldn't mind shopping alone. I get ready and go to the mall, I get my hands on some really cute dresses and some little things for my room. After going around the mall for about 3 hours I am hungry now. So I decide to go to pizza hut because pizza is my bae! I am not really a fan of eating alone, but I don't really have any option. Well, I can go home and order pizza but it will take another hour and I cannot wait now. I go to pizza hut and place my order while I sit alone and wait for my pizza, a guy walks up to me,

"Hey, are you expecting anyone?" he asks me

"um..no." I answer him.

"So, may I?" he says, pointing towards the other chair on my table.

"Yeah, sure." Now this is awkward. I don't know who he is, why does he wants to sit with me?

He is kinda cute though. Black skinny jeans, dirty T-shirt and messy hair. It felt like he haven't had bath in years but still it made him look cute in some way.

"Hey I am Joe." He introduces himself.

Whyyy??? I scream in my head. I am so bad and awkward at meeting new people.

"I am Olivia." I somehow say it.

" You go to UC don't you?" He asks me.

"Yeah, you too?" How does he know which college I go to?

"Saw you couple times around the campus." He said

"Oh.." that was all I could think of right now

My food arrived and he ordered something for himself, I sat there and ate in silence while he was trying to make small conversations with me. I joined in as well. I thought this would get a little awkward but it wasn't. He was easy to talk to. We talked about the sun and the moon, and every fucking thing possible. We ended up spending two hours in the same restaurant. And I wasn't bored.

"Hey we have a party tonight, you should come?" He asked me.

"Well, you think so?" I wasn't sure.

"Yeah, you should it's at my frat house so you don't have to worry" He assured me.

I know what frat parties are like, they are wreak less. But anyway, I don't have anything to do tonight and I have not been to a party in ages. I used to go to parties in high school, I started drinking when I was underage, those high school parties were no less than these frat parties, but I stopped drinking when my mom found out about it and she warned me that if I ever drink ever again she won't talk to e and that she will send me to my dad's. Now that's just another story.

"Sure, I'll be there." I tell him.

"9:30 onwards, Delta Phi."

"Yes." We say our goodbyes and he leaves.

I don't have any appropriate dress for the party, I cannot wear jeans and t-shirt. I wanna be that high school Olivia tonight. I go to urban outfitters to buy myself a party dress and I find a black low cut dress, and you cannot ever go wrong with a black dress.

I come home and start getting ready, because I know it will take me a lot of time to get my hair, makeup on point. I want heads to turn, I don't know why I am so sexually driven tonight.

I get ready and I am surprised how good that low cut dress looks on me. I straightened my hair and applied some make and wore my Victoria secret body mist, for footwear I wore my heels and I am good to go.

I reach Delta phi, and it is crowded as hell, people everywhere holding red cups. Some are even throwing up on the sidewalk, I find a spot to park my car and make my way to the main hall. I do notice some frat boys looking at me and I am totally loving the attention.

I scan the hall for Joe and I finally spot him near the bar. I walk over to him while I stumble upon some blind drunk college students.

"You look beautiful!" Joe exclaimed as he took me in his arms.

He is drunk. I can smell that.

"Oh well thank you." I say.

"Drink?" He ask me

"Why not! Cherry vodka please." I say.

He hands me a red cup full of cherry Vodka. The vodka burns my throat, I haven't had vodka since high school and cherry vodka is my ultimate favorite,

I gulp in an entire cup and ask for more. After drinking over maybe four cups of cherry vodka I am dizzy as fuck! My body is not used to alcohol anymore.

"Come on let's go and play some games." Joe takes my hand in his and leads me to the couch area. There are already quite a few people sitting around. As soon as we reach the area Joe slips his hand around my waist, they all greet Joe. We both stand behind a couch, someone is already sitting on that couch, I can't quite make it who that person is. He stands up from the couch to greet Joe I believe and I almost die as soon as he turns around.

Ryan! What the actual fuck!

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