Chapter 2

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Hey guys! So, I know I just made this story, but I wrote it last night, and it wouldn't upload, and more ideas come to me, so here goes nothing!!!

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+ Elli's Pov+

As Jess and I walked out the door I couldn't help but miss my online girlfriend Zoey. Don't get me wrong I loooove guys, but I was trying a new secret side, and I kind of liked it. I'm not popular at all, because I'm that nerd who loves the internet, and can't seem to leave it alone. I met Zoey in a chat room about a year ago, and it was like puppy love. She liked me, but I didn't quite swing that way. We talked for a while, and eventually started to go out... if that's what were still calling it.

Jess begged me to go to this "amazing" party, that I really want looking forward to going to. She somehow got my childbearing hips into a slim, black, one long sleeve one strapless short dress. I honestly felt pretty. For once.

Once we got to Ethan's party Jess left me to go to the bar and get us a drink. I was just like my mom, and her mom, I could drink for hours, and not be drunk. I liked drinking, but it didn't give me a very exciting feeling. Eh, it's a party why not!

"Hey sexy lady." A very drunk boy said behind me.

"What could you ever so possibly want?"

"Well you of course! Everyone is looking at you, I just I more courage than others." He said feeling good about hisself.

"I don't think it is courage we are talking about here, I think it is your friend down under that doesn't know when to shut the fuck up. Now if you would please leave me be!" I hate to be hit on by random drunk people at a party. Uhg! Like have a little more self esteem.

"Common baby don't be like that. One night won't hurt!" He said while grabbing my hips pulling me as close as possible. He wasn't hideous, but he wasn't good looking. He looked like he hadn't washed his hair in weeks. Yuck! he was about 5'10, so to my 5'2 height he was pretty tall, and my heels lifted me about two inches, so I could feel his Australian friend poking the bottom on my belly. Ew.

He had brown hair, and a beer gut, not something you want at 17. He was wearing a plad shirt, and faded jeans, with some grey converse. His hair wasn't short, but it wasn't long, and with all the grease built up, he just wasn't pretty at all.

"Ok, I will give you about three seconds to get off of me, because I hit your friend, and make you wish you hadn't messed with me. How does that sound?" I whispered in his ear.

He leaned back, and gave me the most surprised look! Oh my gosh if you could see this kids face! His mouth mad a giant 'O' as his eyes widened as big as Bugzy off of 'Bed time story'.

He backed away muttering something, but I could honestly care less what it was.

About thirty minutes later Jess finally came back. "Where have you been?" I asked her. She looked like she just came out of a dryer. Her hair was all messed up!

"I.. Um.. I met someone, and we talked for a while, and um... well we just talked!" She said, but I knew what she meant. I wasn't disappointed in her, because well it was a party, and this is what happens at party's. Can't prevent it.

I knew how Jess was. She took anyone up on an offer as soon as the brought that subject up. Doesn't surprise me.

"How was he?" I asked, and to my surprise she looked stunned.

"Whh... what a-are you t-talking about?"

"Jess really? I'm not stupid. I know what you were doing. How was he? Big? Small? Medium?"

"About medium. Not my favorite."

"Ha. Where's my drink?"

"Oh! Here you go! Let's turn up!!"

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So, what do y'all think of Jess bad side? Should I change it or not!

Comment! Vote!

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