I waited for Pro- Liam, to arrive at my dorm to bring me to the frat party.i was wearing a mini dress, I swore I would be an ANIMAL tonight.
Maybe a cute bunny, or a kitten. A dirty fucking kitten though. Like a freaking Jaguar crazy kitten. Kidding.
I was broke from my dirty thoughts when a knock was heard from the door. "Hello Lottie, you look nice," Liam said staring me up and down. Once we got there, I took in my surroundings. Three words. Sluts. Alchohol. Creeps.
Liam wrapped his arm around my waist in a protective way. It's kinda cute, but we aren't even together. "Stay close to me, lots of creeps here," Liam whispered.
When we sat down on a sofa I almost immediately noticed Niall letting a girl grind up on him. Ouch. I felt something slide down my face. Tears? I walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. No makeup smeared. The door starts to jiggle and it opens, showing a shirtless Niall and a girl making out. Wow.
"Lottie, I'm so-," he started and I cut him off. "Save it, don't ever talk to me again," I stormed out of the bathroom and made vow to myself. I needed to make him jealous. Liam. I know it sounds terrible to use him but Niall deserves to be hurt.
I walked to the kitchen and grabbed a whole bottle of vodka. I chugged half the bottle down and walked back to Liam. "Hey gorgeous." I giggled and sat on his lap. We sat there and watched an intense game of Truth Or Dare. I am drunk off my butt. The stereo turned up and Grind On Me turned on. I played with Liam's hand until I had a thought. Niall and the slut are sitting nearby. Imma dance on Liam. "Liam let me dance on you," I pleaded. He nodded and I stood from his lap. He started to stand up but I pushed him back down. I turned around and grinded up on Liam's area. "You're such a good dancer baby," He gasped in my ear. I grabbed his hand and we stood up and danced. I lifted his shirt and licked his abs for a show. Niall obviously was pissed because he slammed the door as he left.
JAGUAR is my name.
