Forehand

Partayy

Victoria's P.O.V

"Ow."He said as I dabbed the cotton to his forehead.

I just ignored him and began dabbing anyway.

"Can you just be a bit gentle?"He hissed,his hands clenched.

"Oh yes,Sir.Of course.Whatever you say.I told you to stay out of it.But no,I have abs.I can take on anyone.I'm hot."I said taunting him.

Suddenly,I was under him and I could feel his body weight under me and his stuff pressing onto me.

6 hours earlier

It was 11:00 clock and trust me if I knew the time something was not right.

The party was shit.
Everybody was just high as a kite and giggling and grinding against strangers.

Chance had already disappeared.
Sarah and Linda were out in the backyard,I think.

I need a drink.
I went to the kitchen and began opening cabinets.
Well,nobody in their right mind keeps the good stuff at a high-school party.I can tell you that much and I wasn't the type to chug down cheap beer.

But I found nothing.
My mind was racing in need of a drink so bad that I solved the problem.

They must have a cellar.
I found the door to the cellar just beside the entrance to the backyard.

Anybody could have missed it but this lady was on a mission.

I switched on the torch in my phone to help me.

After almost tripping a million times in these heels,I took them off mid-stair and continued down bare foot.

Suddenly there was a click and the lights came on.I had hit the switch while descending the stairs as I had taken the wall as support.

I smirked at the sight before me.

I could see some beautiful keg storage.There were two full walls dedicated to expensive wine.
And on my right was a whiskey paradise.

I grabbed the glass from the  bar counter or dining table in the middle of the room and unlocked the case to find an already open bottle of Oban 12 years.

I smiled to myself as I poured myself some and set off to find ice.

As I was mesmerised with the beauty of the cellar,somebody's voice echoed.

"Need this?"

I turned around to find a boy in a v-neck and leather jackets.He was hot and I scowled.

I knew him.William Adams.

"Don't be upset, princess.I won't tell anybody about your secret."He said striding towards me and dropping four cubes of ice into my glass.

I was just looking at him all annoyed as he helped himself to a serve.

While he was pouring some for him,he said,"Bold choice."

I just rolled my eyes.
Who does he think he is?
Can't a girl keep down a drink?

"Whatever,Adams."I said taking a sip out of mine.

He turned around and walked over to me.He was so close to me.I could smell the drink on him.He was drunk.

I don't really know why but it struck something in me and suddenly I was so much aware of his hand trailing down my arm.

I wanted to do something but I was just frozen.I was staring at him and I could see him holding my gaze just fine.It was like an epic staring contest.