Falling For An Ass - Riarkle

(5) partying

Maya left late that night and the rest of the week flew by. Farkle and I started our project and Maya and I had been hanging.

It was 8pm Friday night. Farkle and I just got back from taking pictures in the quad. They looked okay but not great so we will take some more.

I was lying on my bed looking at my snapchat until I got a call from Maya.

"Hey Maya," I say.
"Hey Riles, was wondering if yo wanted to hit up a party with me tonight," Maya asked.
"Umm, I don't know. Where is it," I asked.
"At this frat house, lots of cute guys," Maya says smiling through the phone.
"Okay come to mine to get ready," I say.
"Okay cya," Maya says as she hangs up.

I start to do my makeup but I finish my foundation when I hear Maya yell, "I'm home."
"I'm in my room," I yell back.
Maya walks in and she has a big makeup case and a bag of clothes.
"So your clothes are pretty tame and if we want any sex, we need sexy not cute," Maya says.
"Cool, let's get ready," I say smiling.

It is an hour later and we are doing last touches to our looks. I am wearing a short black fit and flare dress with gold stilettos and my hair is straightened. Maya on the other hand is wearing a dress so short that she leaves very little to the imagination. If is a purple fitted dress and black heels and her hair is curled.

We leave to go to the party we call an uber because the frat house is the other side of the campus.

When we arrive we automatically have drinks handed to us but we don't drink them in case they have drugged. We go to the kitchen and grab unopened alcohol and immediately start drinking. We get drunk quick and we find ourselves each dancing with hot guys. 
"How bout we get out of here and take it to your place," the guy I'm dancing with says.
"Sure let's go," I mange to slur.
We uber back to my dorm while making out in the backseat. I some how mange to drunkenly unlock the door and lead him to my room where I slip out of my shoes.

The guy pushes me onto my bed and starts to kiss my neck and he gets my soft spot making me moan sloppily. He takes off my dress off leaving me in red laced bra and underwear. He starts to feel my boobs and his other hand slips down my stomach when my door swings open.

I see Farkle standing there.
"Get out," he says gesturing the guy to leave.
"Farkle," I shout. "I was about to have sex with him," I say slurring my words.
"Trust me Riley, drunk sex with someone you don't even know is only leads regrets," Farkle says walking to my wardrobe.
He finds my pyjamas and hands them to me while saying, "Get dressed."

I get dressed in the bathroom and then go back to my bed. Farkle had left my room.
"Farkle," I shouted.
"Yeah," he said as he walked in
"Stay with me," I say.