The atmosphere of this party was dull and boring for me. The lights were dimmed, people grinding against each other as the remix of Or Nah was blaring through the speakers, a group of people passing around a blunt and guys and girls (or all three) playing tonsil hockey.
Being the anti-social I am, I was watching everything happen in front of me while sitting on the couch, a red solo cup in my hand and my head bobbing to the beat. I still don't understand how I had my best friends persuade me to come to this party.
As I was looking around the room full of drunk and high teens, my eyes landed on a certain guy. I noticed that he was wearing a white shirt under his red and white baseball jacket, denim jeans, white chucks on his feet and a black cap. When he noticed my eyes on him I immediately looked away and focused my gazed on my shoes. A few moments later I saw a pair of white chucks right in front of my black ones. I slowly looked up, and saw none other than him, just moments ago he was at the corner of the room. 'Sweet baby Jesus he's beautiful' I thought. He had a perfectly sharp jawline, a nose piercing on his right nose and brown eyes which go well with his perfectly dark skin.
"Don't you think it's rude to stare?" The guy said in a deep voice with a smirk on his God given face. 'Well Goddamn Daniel.'
"U-uhm... s-sorry?" I stuttered out and my cheeks immediately went red with embarrassment.
He chuckled. "S'okay, I'm kinda used to having people check me out. Both guys and girls."
"Oh? Cocky we are, I see." I stated while I stood up to get another cup in the kitchen. He followed behind me.
"Nah, cocky isn't the word. More like fact full." He said with crossed arms while leaning against counter next to me.
"Alright, Mr Fact Full or whatever. I highly doubt that's even a word." I said while leaning next to him, a new cup in my hand.
"Oh? English teacher we are, I see." He mocked me. We both laughed and I playfully pushed his shoulder. Suddenly the song switched from Or Nah to Say It by Tory Lanez.
"Oh I love this song!" I exclaimed.
"Well what are you waiting for? Let's get to the floor." He said with another one of his smirk. He took out his hand which I gladly took as we went to go dance.
"You gon' have to do more than just (say it!)
You gon' have to do less when you (do it!)
Cuz lil mami you know I (show it!)
Always want you to (prove it!)
You gon' have to do more than just (say it!)
You gon' have to do less when you (do it!)
Cuz lil mami you I (show it!)
So you gon' need to do more than just (prove it!) Oh babe"
I sang with closed eyes and my hands in the air. He put his hands on my waist and I didn't bother reacting. I don't know if it was me or the two drinks I had but I suddenly felt good. I started dancing carelessly, getting a few weird glances from people but I didn't mind them.
"Woah, ease up lil mami. A nigga can't keep up with your moves!" Mr Fact Full shouted over the loud music.
"Sorry. I don't know if it's me or the drinks that got to me but I'm really feeling good." I shouted back.
"Or it could be the blunts being passed around," he chuckled. "C'mon, let's get you some air."
"Alright," was all I said as he took me to the front yard. I shook my head as I caught my best friend and some jock making out in the corner of the room before we could make it out made it out of the house.
I'm gonna make sure I tease her about that.
There was a number of people passed out on the front lawn as we left the party to wherever he was leading me. As I looked down I noticed that he never let go of my hand (not that I was complaining) which felt big and warm in mine.
"So Mr Fact Full, where are you leading to? Are you taking me to some dodgy ass forest where you're gonna kill me? Cos if so you better say it now or I'll kill you first." I narrowed my eyes at him.
He burst out laughing. "Uhm first of all Ms English Teacher, I'm driving us to Mikky Ds. Second of all, why in the hell would I do that to a pretty lil lady like you? And 3, if I wanted to kill you I would've sent someone to do my dirty laundry."
"Alright good. So who's driving us?" I asked.
"I am. With that." He pointed to a black Jeep Unlimited. I stopped in the middle of our trek and widened my eyes. 'I'VE ALWAYS WANTED THAT CAR!' My mind screamed.
"I've always wanted that car!" I exclaimed my thought. He looked at me with a smirk.
"Well tonight is your lucky night Ms English Teacher, cos you're driving us." He fished out his keys and handed them to me. I looked at the keys, then at him, then the keys, then him again and finally looked back at the keys.
"I mean if you don't wanna I can just do it myself." He began to pull to keys towards him but I grabbed them before I lost my chance.
"No no no! I mean sure, I'll drive us." I rushed.
"Alright then, lead us the way lil mami." He gestured for me to move forward.
