Bonding moment :)

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Bleehhh hey guys well here you oh. This chap. Is dedicated to ...

Savannah13 !!!!

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I walked to the island. We had all kind of liquor and alcohol you can think off. I'll probably bartender later. I made my self spiked koolaid. the burning liquid moved down my throat. Waiting for the alcohol to hit my system.

I walked to Brent who was the dj for tonight. " hey do something hot tonight " I yelled over the music.

*

The house was beginning to fill up. I drank my sex on the beach slowly. " nickii can we please talk " Trevor said.

I ignored Trevor. I saw marc talking to some friends. I walked sexily to Marc. I pulled his hand towards the dance floor. The song "dance" came on. I began to grind hard on his groin. Rotating my hips. I turned around. We pulled each other closely together. We began to move with the beat. I swiveled my hips. We were practically having sex. My breathing soon quickened.

I pulled away, and walked away. I walked to the bar I had a whole bunch of drinks. I walked behind the counter and began taking drinks request. I went to go take some dudes order. He was already wasted. Three hours in and you already drunk wow.

I pointed to the dude " aye find a friend and go home " I said. He nodded and began to find his friend. I served several girls who looked about fourteen.

*

I let Cassidy take control. I was getting tired. I asked for three rounds.they burned as they snaked down my throat.

I saw Chanie dancing by her self. I walked over to the crowed dance floor/ living room. We danced with each other. After about five songs we were tired. Chanie was pretty wasted. I walked her upstairs, and put her to bed. I gave her some advil.

I stumbled down stairs. I sat down on the coach that was pulled back. Gosh my feet hurt.

" hey" said tristan. I jumped when I heard his voice. " oh you scared me " I said.

" can you please talk to Trevor " he said. " why should I , once a cheater always a cheater " I said.

" because he siting in his room wasted and crying about you " he said.

" o well okay later I'm drunk and I I I I dddon't need to have a ssserious conversation" my words slurred as I spoke.

I walked to the bar. I made myself three Vodka shot and a few of blue goose. They moved down warmly hitting my body system immediately.

I walked to the stairs. I felt like someone was behind me. I looked back. Everything was the same drunk people drinking,hoes dancing, players looking for whores, girls acting wild.

I opened the door to my room. Chanie was sprawled across my bed wildly. I stumbled and hit the wall. I fell to the ground so I began to crawl towards Trevor's room. Creaked the door open. He was siting on the bed drinking.

" Trevor can I sleep in here " my voice was small.

He sighed " come on in " he scooted over.

" close you eyes I'm changing " I said.

" why -" he said.

" just do it. " I said sternly.

He closed his eyes. I took off my clothes leaving me in my bra and panties. I climbed into bed. " you can open now " I said.

A deep chill ran down my spine. I snuggled into Trevor. He wrapped his arm around me.

* next day.

I opened my eyes slowly. The blinding my vision. I got out of bed happily. If I don't get a headache I get a rush of energy.

I get out of bed slowly trying not to wake Trevor. The door opened abruptly it was Tristan.

" put some clothes on " he say face red with embarrassment. " stop walking in " I replied.

I put back on my clothes and made my way to my room. Chanie was still sleeping in my bed. She snored lightly her chest falling and rising.

I walked to the rest room and took a cold shower. I washed my hair. I put on some work out shorts and a sports bra. I put on sweat pants and a spandex shirt over my clothes.

I walked downstairs. Logan was grabbing a waterbottle about to head out. " are you going to the weight room " I asked.

" yeah ?" he said. " can I ride with you I'm going to lift today " I said.

" yeah come on ". I grabbed two water bottles and a granola bar. I walked towards Logan's car. We were going to his university's weight room. Yay sexy guys. ;)

We drove in silence as morning sleepiness subsiding. We pulled up to the place. As I walked I saw a ton of well toned guys. We walked up to a small bunch of guys talking. One was bench pressing about 290. He had brown hair, blue eyes, and medium sized muscles. Everyone in the group stopped and looked at us. " aye Logan what she here for ". One said he had a black air a lip piercing. He really wanna be smart.

" she came to lift " Logan replied. " she has a name, hi I'm nickii " I said.

The biggest one said," so if you gonna Zumba that next door".

" ooohh nickii you the one who broke Logan's nose " the tallest one chuckled.

" whatever move so she can start her work out " logan said. I took off my sweats and spandex top. I laid down on the bench. " do what she doing 100 " the big one said again laughing.

" Logan I'm maxing so add on a bout 500 " I said. " no that to big " he replied. He really want to challenge me. " put it on now " I said calmly. He shook his head no. " aye you can you come spot me "I said pointing to the tall one.

He put on 500. I position my self the began my reps. The guys faces we're in shock. I stopped.

" your creating a puddle close your mouth " I said.

I walked to the machines and such. I continued my intense work out blowing these guys out the water.

*

I slipped back on my over clothes and began to walk for the door; Logan was waiting patiently.

We walked out to the car. " your not so bad nickels " he said.

" where the fuck did you get nickels " I said chuckling.

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Dedicated to

Savannah13

logan and nickii moment. I know I'm slakin. Was dealing with a break up.

Message for savannah13 :

Omg first ever person I dedicated to. Well I may not know you. But we could be GREAT friends. Your funny as hell and you made my horrible day awesome. Wuv you

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