Rihanna is a normal teenage girl. She's popular, and has a way of charming her way into people's hearts.
More specifically, half the population of boys at Tulip Academy.
She can't help but wonder why she has all the attention, when all she would l...
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Loran was stuck with Brad, and Killian and I were heading towards the dance floor.
"Hmm, Loran Stevens sounds great don't you think?" Brad asked her, trying to get her to laugh.
I laughed, nudging Lo on the shoulder, and raising my eyebrows, teasing her.
She rolled her eyes, and took Brad's hand off her shoulder, "I think my last name is completely fine."
Brad pouted, grabbing her hand and taking her to the dance floor, more like dragging her.
I looked over at Killian and chuckled.
"Now, let's get this party started!" I yelled, sticking my cup in the air.
"You can say that again." He smirked, taking a sip of his drink.
***
Killian groaned.
I smirked.
He threw his head back, grabbing my waist.
Well, now you knew what was happening on the dance floor.
We had both had way too many drinks.
I was bent down, and I was grinding my hips on Killian, with a drink in my hand.
A circle had formed around us, and Killian pulled me back up, so my back was against his.
I pushed up against him, taking his hands and running them down the sides of my body. I moved my hips from side to side, loving the feeling of his hands on me.
I turned myself around and I put my hands on his neck, still moving my hips. He took his hands and put them on my ass.
Well then.
I smashed my lips on his, running my hands through his hair.
He let go of me and smiled, taking my hand in his. "I think we need to go outside."
"Or upstairs."
He let out a laugh and led me to the backyard, where the pool was.
"Ooh! Skinny dipping?" I asked him.
He rolled his eyes, "No babe, we're just taking a break from in there."
"Can I still kiss you?" I asked, making a pouty face at him.
He moved close to me, "No." He whispered.
I frowned.
"But I can kiss you." He said against my lips, and then smashed his onto mine.
I moaned. He squeezed my ass.
"Jesus, there's rooms upstairs." I heard a voice from behind us.
I turned around to see Kyle standing there with a blonde bitch by his side.
I rolled my eyes, "Of course, who else has got a problem with everything I do."
