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"are you coming to derek's keg party?" adam asks me as we enjoy our high-class meal of leftover pizza sitting on the floor of my dorm room.
"who the hell is derek?" I question, as adam's social life once again vanquishes my own.
"just a guy," he unhelpfully says, his mouth filled with half-chewed pizza. he swallows. "he's cool."
"james dean cool?"
"more like amanda bynes cool," he says after a pause, "his life revolves around weed."
"atleast he's dedicated," I joke, "are you going to his party?"
"if you go, I'll go," he responds.
"why so you can protect me?" I say sarcastically, "keep me safe?"
"no, so I won't be smoking weed alone," he smiles an incredibly adorable smile and immediately I feel an overpowering urge to kiss him. I set my plate aside and lean in giving him a small peck.
"you know what you are carolyn? a tease," he says as I pull away, laughter in his hazel eyes which somehow makes me crave something wild.
"and proud of it," I respond, "now I'm in the mood for a party."
"why the change of heart?" he questions.
"one I never said I didn't want to go or even implied it, and two this pizza is gross and I may or may not be experiencing cabin fever," I respond.
"being a badass I see," he says sarcasm dripping in his words.
"and you call me a tease?" I ask reproachfully, "you need to shut up and bring me to my first party."
