We were now heading to the party which was PACKED.
My sister found out her friend was here so they went off. I was alone, so I decided to get a drink.
I bumped into someone. He was tall and fine.
Fine Boy: My bad shorty
Oh Jesus his voice even sounds good.
Me: Your good.
I took a sip of my drink. It had alcohol in it, I could tell. I made a face, I guess the guy saw me
He took the drink
Fine Boy: You drink?
I took the drink back
Me: Maybe *I said with a smirk*
He chuckled
Fine Boy: I'm Noah.
Me: Jay
Noah: You look under aged to be here, how old are you?
Me: I'll be 17 on November 18th. I'm just short..
Noah:..And cute. Come on let's dance
We danced for about an hour, we had a dance battle basically when an old school song went on. You know how old people dance. I know I won, but he swear he did. After, I forgot that the punch had alcohol in it, but I didn't care either.
He pulled me into a room. It was a little more quiet. We were just talking basically.
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Me: So, who are you? I knew about this party by my friend, Koop. He always tells us when there's a party. I barely go, but still.
Noah: Us? What you got a boyfriend?
Me: No, my bestfriend, well friend right now.
Noah: Oh, and why not, we be lit.
Me: *I laughed* Whatever, I'm just here because I wanna get my mind off stuff.
Noah: Alright. I'm not gone ask because I don't want to get in yo' business...
He looked at me with a playful look on the side of his eye..he wanted me to tell him
*I giggled*
Me: Well, I kissed my best friend, he said he didn't want things to be awkward, idk why but I got all mad, and now I'm here. He's probably here to but...whatever
Noah: You'll be alright, chill. And I wouldn't take you as a kisser.
Me: Why not?
Noah: You seem shy, but I can tell you a freak.
I laughed, and playfully pushed him.
Me: Oh my God. Why you gotta be so freaky bruhh?
Noah: Aye I'm just saying.
Me: Okay, I got a question for you...
Noah: What's that?
Me: How old are you?
Noah: I'm 19, I'll be 20 next month.
Me: Oh, but I'm young
Noah: Yep!
Me: Dude, we are 2 years apart.
Noah: You're still young.
Me: Whatever and what 's in your cup? You are sipping it very slow.
Noah: Something you probably can't handle youngin.
Me: *I smack my lips and took the cup and drank it all*
Noah: Dang shorty!
Me: *I winked at him* I want more now.
Noah: You sure?
Me: Yeah, you scared?
He chuckled and went into some closet, it had all types of drink. He grabbed some dark one, put it in a cup, and to be rebellious I grabbed the bottle and drank most of it.
Me: Stop being a punk.
I grabbed his hand and took him onto the dance floor again. I started twerking to some music. It was really lit, they played the good songs too. My dress kept coming up, but I didn't care. I bet Noah was having fun.
A little bit later I was in a bed.
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WHAT HAPPENED TO JAY? DIDSHE GET RAPED, LIKE ON THE SIFI MOVIES?😂😂
