I tip the vodka bottle to my lips and chug it. It burns sliding down my throat an it tastes like rubbing alcohol. I didn't care though. We just won our semi-final game. We deserved to celebrate.
I sway my hips to the loud music. The thumping of the bass vibrates the floor beneath my feet. My black dress hugs my body tight and stops mid-thigh.
Hands slip around my waist and settle on my hips as they move to the music. I turn around to Canyon's face just inches from mine.
"Are you having fun?" He shouts over the music.
"Yes." I shout back.
The alcohol must have taken over my body, because the next thing I know I'm smashing my lips to his quickly. He responds by pulling me closer. I throw the vodka bottle on the floor as I grab his hand and lead his to his room.
He pushes me against the wall and kisses me roughly. I pull away from the kiss. I nip at his neck repeatedly, earning small, quiet moans.
My head is pounding, my eyes are stinging, my stomach is turning, and my whole body is aching when I wake up. I roll over to a shirtless Canyon, which didn't surprise me. Then, it hit me hard; I came on to Canyon last night. Did we have sex? I look down at my clothes on the floor. I'm in a long black T-shirt that Canyon wears often.
I shake him until his eyes open. "Did we have sex last night?"
He groans, rubbing his eyes. "No. You were too drunk. I didn't want to take advantage of you."
I sigh in relief. "Thank the heavens above."
Canyon rolls out of bed. He walks to the bathroom until he's in the doorway. "By the way, if and when we have sex, you'll be sober and you'll want it." He winks.
I grab the pillow next to me. I throw it as hard as I possibly can at his head. He closes the door before the pillow reaches him. It voices off the door and lands in front of it.
"Do you remember the time we had that paint ball war with Tanner and the guys when we were little?" Kylie asks.
We were at the mall. I asked Kylie if she wanted to have a day to spend together after I helped Canyon clean up. I told Tanner I was just and couldn't hang out today. We decided shopping would be a good choice since it's something we both love, especially when were together.
"Yes. I had horrible aim. I ended up shooting Jacob in his eye. We got in so much trouble for that." We laugh hysterically. It felt good to reminisce on old memories. It made me miss the good old days.
We walk in to Victoria Secret. I wanted to buy new panties and bras. A few new shirt and yoga pants wouldn't be a bad idea either.
I pick up a matching set of purple lace panties and a bra. They were my size. They were cute and I wanted them.
"Are those for Canyon to rip off of you?" Kylie winks.
"Canyon isn't ripping anything off of me any time soon." I throw a red pair at her and laugh.
Her face goes from playing to serious. "No, but he may be ripping them off of someone else." She nods her head.
I turn to Canyon with his arms around a blonde girl's waist. He pulls her closer until their lips touch. I feel rage boil inside of me. Am I jealous? No, I couldn't be. I don't like Canyon. He's annoying and cocky.
"We're leaving. Let's go back to your place to watch movies after I get my clothes from Canyon's." I demand. Kylie nods her head. She knew this was not the time to go against me.
We check out and leave the mall in unseen by Canyon and his slut. My silence the whole ride to Canyon's and back to Kylie's was signaling my anger.
"Who the hell does he think he is? He can't play these games with me. He's going to lose." I yell, throwing my bag on Kylie's bed.
"He's Canyon Thomas; the most attractive guy in our school and also the biggest player. Be careful, Tyra. Don't let your feelings get involved." She closes the door, locking it behind her.
"I don't have feelings for him, Kylie. He's annoying, obnoxious, cocky, and arrogant. He's not my type." I was now yelling at her for something that wasn't her fault. "I'm sorry for yelling at you."
"It's fine. Let's just watch these movies and hang out. Don't worry about him." She says, opening the treats we bought earlier.
We made ourselves comfortable on her bed. She turned out the lights. We kicked back, relaxed, and bonded. My mind didn't once drift to Canyon an his slut. I knew just what I would do to return the favor. He's not the only one good at these games. I happen to have some experience myself.
Author's Note
I'm sorry that the chapter wasn't that great. Next chapter I will try to make it better. What do you think of what Canyon did? Does it make you dislike him a little? Does it make him seem like an ass? Leave your thoughts in the comments. Comment, vote, and fan! Much love! ❤️Personal account for the book: Twitter and Instagram- @COiler7
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Let's Play A Game
DragosteTyra is the captain of the volleyball team. She has a lot of friends, but she's not a jock. Canyon is the all-star athlete. When Tyra attends the biggest party of the year, she is chosen in Canyon's game. She is given tasks and a deadline to complet...