He mumbled a string of curses, which was a strange accurance for someone, such as Jay.He was always so sweet in nature, that it had been completely out of his character for him to swear. And although I hadn't normally been taken by shock, today had made an exception.
I suddenly turned my back to him abruptly, taking the exit. That had been before Jay opened his mouth, his words echoing through the tense atmosphere. He had made a big mistake, saying what he was about to say.
"You're not going"
It was an order, his voice intimidating and yielding. And I had almost staggered with icy laughter, at the thought which he could finalise my actions.
I froze at this, almost bursting into a fit of snickers, by his absorb assumptions. Who did he think he was?
And who was he trying to fall here? Jay was the least bit intimidating.
Yet I couldn't shake the feeling, from yesterday, and how drastically he had changed. The thought of Jay and Colton's interaction the recent day, had still shook me to the very core. And I couldn't seem to stop the overwhelming confusion, which devoured me.
"You, don't get to tell me what to do" I said, venom lacing my voice. My eyes pierced his, and he held my gaze determinedly. I admired this. Because people normally flinched by my cold glares.
I narrowly noticed his eyes seem to darken by my words. His hands curled by his sides, and I couldn't help but feel slightly uneasy by his powering anger.
"You're my responsibility!" He echoed and a look of regret passed his features, as soon as the words swept from his lips. It had been obvious to me, he had no intention in telling me this. Yet I still remained utterly oblivious and clueless, to my complete annoyance.
His words only perked/heightened my curiosity.
Dragging in a deep breath, I turned, facing the door. A thought crossed my mind, and I closed my eyes tightly. And then I stopped. My lips parted into a scowl, as I spoke my next words.
"I don't know what's gotten into you lately. You seem...different...distant...But understand this, Jay, Don't be falled by the nerd disguise and pitiful acting, I master. Because out of school I'm a bad girl, and bad girls don't like being told what to do. And you are no exception.
It would do you well to learn your place, Jayden"I could vividly hear him scoff at his name, as I slammed the door in his face.
***
The alcoholic drinks, swallowed me into a buzzing haze.
Soberness slipped from my grasp, intoxication overwhelming me in pleasurable waves.
And for the first time I felt limitless. My mind awakened a desire, were I was capable of anything. And It felt utterly amazing...I'm sure I was going to question these thoughts once I wake with a hangover the next morning, but I brushed the thoughts off.
The music boomed across the house, bodies pushed against each other's. Bodies grinding with others, moulding together.
And even though I had been to multiple parties before, this party had easily been the best one. And that had been saying a lot.
Many eyes lingered on my body, consuming with lust and desire. Yet I pushed each guy aside, enjoying my own company. Sitting against a seat, the bartender, Charles, came every now and then, to accompany me.
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