New Schools

8

After we danced to a few song, we decided to play truth or dare with most of the people here. Aaron sat with Cameron, Max sat next to me. I didn't know most of the people here. On the other side of me was another guy, he was highly attractive, but I didn't find any interest in him. People called him Jack G, or "gee" I dunno. 

"Who's first?" Cameron breaks the silence. "I say the new girl," another guy speaks up, looking at me. "She has a name," Aaron rolls his eyes. "Whatever, new girl, truth or dare?" Madeline asks me. "Dare," I sit up straight. "I dare you to kiss someone in this room," she smirks. "What?" I question. "Kiss someone in this room, your choice," she gives me a dirty look. I feel my chest tighten. "We don't have all day," she groans. I look around, most guys were either smirking or avoiding eye contact. "How about you choose?" I say to Madeline. "Fine, Hayes," she points to the guy standing near Aaron. My eyes widen, everyone ooh's. I look at Aaron, he's glaring at Madeline and Hayes. I look to Hayes, he's slightly smiling. I get up and walk to him. She technically didn't say where so kissed him on the cheek, Aaron looked relived. 

"Was that so bad?" she walks towards Aaron, looking at me. "My turn," she smugly smiles and kisses Aaron. Oh. My. God... Her hands are on his knees, still standing while he's still sitting. I feel shock of jealousy run through my body. She gets off him after what felt like forever. I sit back down, next to Max and the stranger. Aaron looks really uncomfortable but he didn't push her off, he kissed her back. 

I shake off my thoughts as the game continues. I was asked again by Cameron, I chose dare. "I dare you to scull a full bottle of whiskey," he laughs. I didn't care anymore, I stood up and found a bottle of whiskey. "Hailey don't" Aaron whispered. I glance at him but then back at the drink. "Jug! Jug! Jug!" people chanted, I was feeling peer-pressured. So I did it, the alcohol burned my throat, people were cheering as a was only half way. I pull the bottle away from my lips for a breather, then finished the rest. Everyone cheered. "Let's party!" one of the guys cheered. Everyone went back to the party, music went back on. 

"Really?" Aaron looks at me. "What?" I furrow my eyebrows together. "Come on," he pulls my arm. I just go along with what he's doing, I felt really sick. He pulled me out of the house. "Where are we going?" I ask, letting go of his grip. "To my house, your mum will be mad if she sees you like that," he says. "Okay," is all I say. He called an uber to come get us, Cameron wouldn't let us use his car.

We waited in silence for the Uber to come, when it pulled up Aaron opened the door for me. I thank him and sit in the middle, he sits on the right. I start to feel really sick, like I was about to throw up. "Aaron," I whisper. "Yeah?" he asks. "Are we nearly there?" I look at him. "Yeah, why?" he looks worried. "I don't feel well," I complain. He doesn't say anything, he just puts his hand on my thigh and gives me a sympathetic look. His warm hand on my thigh calmed me down and I didn't feel as sick as I did before. 

We arrive at his house and he pays the driver, I wait patiently. "Still feel sick?" Aaron asks, walking towards me. "I dunno, I'm pretty tired," I yawn. "Let's go inside," he suggests. I nod and follow him through his house, it wasn't too big, or small, it was perfect. "You can sleep in here," he points to a bedroom. "Who's is this room?" I question. "Mine, I'll sleep on the floor or couch," he gives me an assuring smile. "You sure?" I feel bad. "Yeah, the couch is pretty comfy," he laughs. "If you say so," I giggle. It goes silent for a little bit. "Do you have a spare toothbrush, all I smell is whiskey," I scrunch up my face. "I think so, follow me," he walks down the hallway. 

"Here," Aaron hands me a toothbrush. "Thanks," I slightly laugh. We end up brushing our teeth together, it was funny. After we were done, he gave me one of his shirts, he was about to give me some sweats but I shook my head. "I don't wanna wear long pants," I laugh, e looks at me confused. "You don't wear pants to bed?" he raises an eyebrow. "Nope, it's more comfy like that, your shirt is long so it doesn't really matter," I smile. "Okay okay," he picks out clothes for him to change in to. "Can I change in here?" I ask, he nods. "Yeah sure, I'll get changed in the bathroom." 

I take the outfit I had on off, besides my underwear and bra. I always wore my bra to bed so.. I pulled the long white t over my head and put them at the end of the bed next to my phone. "You done?" I hear him slowly open the door. "Yeah," I answer, sitting on the end of the bed. "About that kiss," Aaron starts. "I didn't kiss her back, okay? I don't like her in that way, she was drunk," he sighed. "I'm sorry," he apologizes. "You don't have to say you're sorry, she was trying to make me jealous," I roll my eyes. "Really?" he groans, falling back on the bed. "Yep. It's what girls do," I say, twisting my hair into a messy bun. "Were you jealous?" he smirks, holding himself up on his elbows. "A little," I tease. "Just a little?" he raises an eyebrow. "Maybe," I laugh. "Well I got jealous when you kissed Hayes on the cheek," he looks away. "That was Madeline's fault, plus, she wanted me to kiss him on the lips, and I didn't," I admit. He nods. 

"Aaron?" I whisper, laying next to him. "Yes Hailey?" he turns to face me. "Do you have feelings for me?" I shyly ask. "Yes," he smiles, "do you?" I nod, "yes." The only light on was his lamp, so it was semi dark. He sat up, "I better leave you to sleep," he smiles. "You don't have to leave," I grab his arm and sit up. His eyes flicker from mine to my lips. "I want to kiss you so bad," he slightly laughs. "Then do it," I drift off as I lean in. He leans in as well, he puts bother hands on my cheeks and kisses me. I never knew the saying "fireworks go off and sparks fly" were true when you kissed someone. I hold his waist, he was perfect, and he wanted to kiss me, he wasn't drunk, he meant it. Our lips continue to move in sync. We smile into the kiss, "you're so cute," he deepens the kiss. He gently lays me down, he hovers above me. "Just kissing," I say, not wanting to do anything else, I wasn't ready for anything else. "Okay," he agrees. Our lips meet again, one of my hands were being held by one of his, and the other was playing with his hair. One of his hands were holding himself up, the other in one of my hands. It felt perfect. "Is this okay?" he asks, wanting to give me a hickey. "It's okay." So he gives me one on my neck, and one on my collarbone. I give him two on his chest, he did't wear a shirt to bed, just sweats. I kissed his nose. "I'm really tired," I yawn again. 

He gets off me and gets under the blanket, I lay on the other side of the bed. He turns off his lamp, "are you scared of the dark?" he asks. "Kinda," I say honestly. "Come here," he kindly orders. I move closer to him, he wraps his arms around my waist, I wrap mine around his torso. I rested my head on his chest, it was the most comfortable position ever. "Goodnight Aaron," I whisper. "Goodnight beautiful."

~ Not too sure about this chapter, what do you think?~