Saturday, 24th September
I did sleep with someone else today.
Flashback:
"Amanda! My brother's having a party in his frat house. I was thinking we should go." Corinne smiles at me.
She was always a happy soul.
"Yeah, sure. What time is it at?" I ask, keeping my face neutral.
"It starts at eleven."
***
At eleven, Cory and I left for the party.
Her hair was straw curled and her blue contact lenses were in.
She was wearing a red dress. It covered her - almost like a curtain.
She looked picturesque.
***
Drunk guys, drunk girls, drunk.... everything.
I was grinding against.... everything. I was trying to grind against the guy next to me but I was epically failing.
I was just walking sloppily, my movements were slow and I was like a snail.
I bumped into someone. I didn't realise until two seconds later.
"Hey. You're kinda sexy."
"Back at-cha." I reply, a smirk playing on my face.
"How about we go to my room?"
"Okay."
***
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College Boys
Romance"Mature men are better than boys," *** Amanda Whitewood is the typical slut - she fucks everything and everyone. But some forget that she's human too. High school is particularly cruel to Amanda - it's filled with judgemental hypocrites and playboys...
