The Last Time

Chapter Four

After our game, Tyler and I headed to the back corner of the hallway to talk. Well. Without words.

He pushed me against the wall and my arms wrapped around his neck, fingers tangling in his hair. I pulled myself against him as much as I could and I was nearly lost to the world when he slipped his tongue in my mouth.

He pulled my leg up and ran his hand over my thigh and up to my butt. His other hand went up my shirt and I kissed him even harder. His kisses started down to my neck again and he begins sucking on my neck. I pressed myself closer, wanting more of him.

The door next to us opened and out of the bathroom walked out a very startled Tristan.

"Get lost, Freak." Tyler mumbled and went right back to me.

Tristan stared at me another moment with shock. That was possibly the most emotion I had ever seen from him. I saw- hurt. He left.

"Aubree."

"Yes, Tyler?"

"Remember when I said you'd find out why Tristan is here?" He asked.

"Yes." I said a little cautiously.

He smiled evilly at me and pulled back. "You're about to find out. Why don't you go get another drink?"

Confused, I just said okay and stepped back. I went into the kitchen and got another beer then walked into the living room. At this point I don't remember how many I've had.

Tristan was sitting in a chair and waved me over. I walked to him unstably and nearly fell on him. He caught me and sat me in his lap. This is weird. But I was so drunk, I did not care.

"You didn't have to do that you know." He said, only inches away from me.

"Do what?" I asked. Fall? Or get another drink? What did I do?

"Taylor told me," his face got closer to mine and I glanced down at his mouth. "You didn't have to try to make me jealous."

That was when his lips met mine. I was so shocked at first that I did nothing. Except kiss him back. It was by far the best thing I had ever experienced. His mouth felt perfect on mine. It felt right.

Then I realized what was happening. Tristan Jameson was kissing me. Tristan. Jameson. I jerked back so hard I fell on the floor and crawled backwards. Oh my God. Did anyone see that? Yes. Yes, they had. And they were laughing.

Tyler ran to my side. "What the fuck, Freak! Gonna take advantage of a drunk girl like that? Even drunk she was smarter than to mess with you."

Tyler helped me stand up and wrapped protective arms around me. I was so shell-shocked I could not speak. Why... why would he do that?

He jumped from his seat and without a second glance, he disappeared from the room. Then I realized. Taylor told me.

That was why he was here. Thy were Playing an awful trick on him. Tyler leaned down to my ear and whispers, "He's had a crush on you all year. I figured we'd mess with him a bit. I never expected you to kiss him back though."

I almost did not answer. "I'm... I'm drunk." I slur.