One of the Guys

N I N E T E E N

N I N E T E E N : When I Hurl It's On You Two

T H I R D P E R S O N

Maya stands there. Door wide open with her hand still on the knob, mouth dropped, eyes filled with horror, and a bit of disgust. Look away. Move. Do something! Maya keeps telling herself, but she still does not look away. It's boy on boy action. Literally. It is like they are wrestling each other for dominance but smashing their lips into a slobbery kiss at the same time. Then their goes a shirt and Maya is starts to feel faintish.

One boy groans, which was a sign for Maya to leave before she witnesses live porn. "Hurry", the boy mumbles as he watches the other boy fumble with the zipper to his pants. The room gets hot as the boy can not get the zipper to go down. "I'll do it, you idiot!"

"It's not my fault your pants are so tight", the other one laughs, which Maya recognizes. She can not believe it, but it's got to be him. By his dirty blonde hair, his voice, and the way his muscles fit his body, it's for sure him and that makes Maya freak out even more. Her palms get sweaty and right away her hand slips from the door knob and she stumbles forward to the ground.

The two boys hear the noise and turn their heads to face Maya's direction. Once they see her on the floor they quickly separate.

"I'm so sorry", Maya says as she gets up. Her cheeks are flushed pink as she stares at the two boys- mostly Liam. His hair is messy, his bare chest is sweaty, his pants are low on his hips, and for some reason Maya wants to go kiss him all over for herself. "Again, I'm sorry", Maya says as she backs out of the door. "I'm just gonna, uh, go I-"

"Go!" The other boy, who is much thinner than Liam and has red hair, yells at Maya. He is for sure not happy with Maya ruining his little make out session. And he definitely got that message across as Maya makes a run for it out the door. Though, she does not get that far.

"Maya, wait!" Liam shouts for her stop as he grabs his shirt and says his apologies to the boy. He makes his way out the bedroom door, struggling to get his shirt over his head at the same time. "Maya, please", he begs wants he catches up to her, putting a hand on her shoulder and spinning her around. His shirt is still not all the way on, instead it hangs around his neck like a scarf. But he doesn't care and says, "you can't say anything."

"I wasn't gonna", Maya snaps as she exams him from head to toe. She stops at his face, wondering how long they were at it for. "By the way, congratulations. You got more than a kiss tonight."

"Yeah..." Liam trails off, scratching at the back of his neck. Tension fills in between them and it's very uncomfortable. "I think I'm done for the night."

"Whatever, I got to go", Maya says sharply, turning on her heel and leaving Liam stranded in the dim hallway. He watches her go with his lips spreading into a smile once she rounds the corner back into the crowd.

Maya jumps around the people, wishing she was a bit taller. It seems the house is more packed than before. A girl about six feet shoves into Maya, stumbling on her heels. Maya falls over with the girl coming down with her. Maya growls as she tries to push the unconscious giant off her. Anger builds inside of her which builds up enough force for one last push. The girl rolls off Maya and onto the hard wood. Right away Maya feels her shirt soaked and stuck to her skin.

Then Maya's pushed again from behind. But at least this person can say sorry. Still it ain't enough. Maya has already dealt with so much and is rethinking ever coming to a party ever again. So she elbows the person in the ribs with out bothering to see who it is. The person groans, satisfying Maya.