My Best Friend's Brother

A Hawk On A Mouse

Rowan
I was hoping my outfit didn't look so slutty, I got lucky at the club with my outfit, but I didn't want to look out of place at the stoplight party when I knew would be tons of girls going for broke or rather dick. I didn't want like then with there short dress that came to under their butt, so I just went through Darby closet and found the dress that she let me wear.

It was a red dress that was tight enough on top to make the girls really stand at attention. It flared a bit at the waist, and the bottom cut straight across the most toned part of my thighs which were looking better than ever after my recent trips to the gym. I put on some heels that match the red theme going, painted my nails and straighten my hair that fell over my shoulders finally I applied my secret weapon which is mascara so I would look as deliciously fuckable as possible to match the rest of the girls.

Of course when I walk into the house, Jake was working the door and tired to hand me a green cup. "I'd prefer red." I said, looking down at my dress like can't you take a hint, his face fell. "Really, that's a shame, who's the lucky guy that's getting a piece of that later?" He asked, looking at me up and down. "Bite me, Jake." He raised his eyes to mine. "You know I would." He said, handing me a red cup as I rolled my eyes.

Knowing I would feel way less awkward with a drink in my hand, I headed over to the kitchen where the drinks are, the music vibrating up through the floorboards into the bones of my body with every step I took. I had a little bit to drink before I left the apartment I felt a little tipsy but I managed each step as well. Corey was filling the drinks for people cups, he my favorite guy in the house beside Peyton.

As soon as I saw him, I felt my chest relax to the point where I actually began to notice the frequent head to toe looks I was getting as I swiveled through the crowd which did wonders for my confidence. Corey's eye lit up when he saw me too, then a big smile appeared on his face, the girl with her arm draped around his face looked back and forth between us, but she smile after she decide if I was a treat, and I realized it was Cecilia. Corey greet me and Cecilia, she and I started talking until my cup was fill. Then I walk to the side so I could take a sip without spilling all over my stuff, I lifted the cup to my lip that when I saw him.

He came around the corner in a jet black collared shirt, it was so tight you could see his muscles popping out through his shirt and the face around me melted into a blur. He looked like he'd shaved with a brand new razor and I swear to god I could tell he smelled good from across the room. His gaze passed over me, I saw the moment where he caught himself and glanced back, it happened so fast but his eyes zeroed in on me like a hawk on a mouse, I swallowed.

He walked toward me with the magnetism of bond himself and my insides clenched at the sight of his smile, he was so hot I couldn't hardly think. "Hey rowan." He said, his voice low yet somehow I could hear. "Hey playboy." He laughed, the checked me out so hard I had to lock my knees to keep from wilting. "You look...like you don't belong here and I mean that in the best way possible." I batted my lashes at him. "I see you went with red." I nodded as I lifted my cup and licked my lips. "That's right and everywhere." He smile then clenched his jaw and lifted his own cup, it was red too. "You look beautiful rowan." I felt my cheek flushed with red, then shook some of my hair behind my shoulders.

His dark green eyes were locked on mine. "I look so overdressed though." His lips twitched. "We'll take care of that later." He said, getting closer. "And now." I said laying a hand on his chest. "Now I'm going put someone else in charge of paying the DJ so no one comes looking for me when I disappear, just hand here, it only be a minute." I nodded as I pursed my lips. "Don't keep me waiting." I said, he drained his beer. "Fifteen years is a long time." I said, he nodded. "Too long, I'll make it up to you I promise." I smile then nodded.

I watched his strong back disappeared into the crowd, then I leaned against the wall and passed the time scanning the faces around me and making up stories about why they chose their cup color until I realize one face was headed right for me. It belonged to a pretty blonde girl about my height, well I assume she was pretty most of the time when she was smiling which she most certainly was not and neither were the two mean girls flanking her sides like little ass pet dogs.

The blonde stepped up to me. "So you're the bitch who went to the club with Peyton." I raised my eyebrows and clenched my jaw I was about to clenched my fists but her little puppies were watching my every movement. "The one with the deep throat." My eyes grew wide for a second, she looked up and down at me, I felt my stomach dropped. "What? Are you going to say something huh bitch." I step off the wall, I was a few inches taller then her, I looked down at her as she looked up. "Who in the hell are you talking to and and who the fuck are you." I said then I felt beer splash across my face and drip down Darby dress before I even opened my eyes.

Oh snap okay what y'all think, I start school tomorrow ugh and this part going to be important- I'm going to be busy these few months as track starts and homework crawling into my life so I won't be updating as fast as I do anyways I hope you enjoy, I probably put up couple or a few chapters up tonight so your welcome and peace out!!!