Chapter 3
*Edward's POV*
"It's around 1:30 AM." Ryan tells me on the phone.
"Alright, I'll be there." I told him.
"Oh I forgot to tell you, my friend is gonna be there, her name is Jacy."
"Jacy?" I asked him.
"Yeah, look mate, I'll see at the party."
"Alright." I hung up.
I put my phone on my chest, and thought of one word: Jacy.
Jacy.
Jacy.
Jacy.
I thought to myself. What if she is beautiful? What if I like her? What if she likes me? What if, what if, we fuck tonight at the party? Woah, woah, woah, Edward, your going way out of control with just one word: Jacy.
I looked at my phone, it's 12:30 AM. I should get ready. I got out of bed, change into a new pair of black jeans, a t-shirt, and a snapback hat.
I grabbed a strip of condoms, just in case. I shoved them in my back pocket, and opened my window and shut it. I got into my car and drove to the piercing place.
When I arrived there, I came in the dark, warm room.
"Lip pierce." I growled at the lady at the counter.
She leaned over and pierced the ring to my lip. After all it didn't hurt, I paid her the money, and got back into the car. I get a text from Ryan saying that he is heading to the party. I texted him back saying alright. I drove off to the party, and parked at the back of the frat's house. I entered the loud house. I went upstairs and went into a room. I was alone at last. If was quite.
Then the door opened, shut, and a girl ran to the bathroom. She must've been drinking, I could smell it off of her, but she threw up. I wasn't gonna stand there and watch her. I helped her, I held her hair back, and pat her back.
"Thanks." She said, weak and drunk.
"No problem." I told her.
The bedroom door opened again, and this time she wasn't drunk. Sheets wearing a short black dress, with red high heels, and her hair curled. She walked into the bathroom and helped the girl up.
She struggled getting getting the girl out of the room, so I helped her.
I took the girl's arm and put it around my neck and carried her to where the other girl said where their car was. I put the girl in the car and shut the door. I started walking towards the frat's house again, but then...
"Hey! Wait!" I turned around and she shrugged with her high heels on.
"Thanks." She said with a smile.
"No problem, I'm Edward." I said looking away.
"I'm Jacy, and that girl in the car is Keely." She told me, getting my attention.
Jacy.
Jacy.
Jacy.
She is beautiful. She saw my eyes get wide.
"You alright?" She asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine."
"Well, we ain't gonna stand here all night, let's go!" She whoops.
I laughed and biting my lip ring between my teeth. She grabbed me by the arm and takes me back into the frat's house. I headed upstairs again and she followed me. Why is following me now? Does she like me just because I did something nice to... Keely?
Edward, just fucking walk.
I walked back into the same room, it was still empty, good. Well not empty, till the door shut behind me.
Jacy.
Jacy.
Jacy.
"How come you don't wanna go downstairs?"
"I'm not really a big party person."
"Me neither."
She was getting closer.
She is taking of her heels.
Why am I panicking?
Edward . . .
Jacy.
Jacy
Jacy
Edward, what the fuck? Snap out of it!
She sits on the bed next to me and takes my SnapBack off. She notices my curly hair.
"Woah, nice hat and hair, Edward."
"Thanks."
My palms became sweaty, my back is warm, and I feel something on my neck.
Jacy.
Jacy.
JACY.
Edward, clam down, DON'T get rough.
She puts her small hand on my thigh.
Sweat in my curly hair.
"Edward, how about we get know each other a little bit more?" I could feel her breathing on my tattooed neck and her hand moving closer to my dick.
Sends chills down my spine.
Calm down Edward.
Calm Down Edward.
C a l m D o w n E d w a r d.
I can't hold it any more.
Time to get it on.
I smirked.
[ AHH, WHAT DO YOU THINK EDWARD IS GONNA DO WITH JACY?! BTW THANK YOU FOR THE READING AND VOTES!! ILYSM! IF I GET 5+ VOTES, I WILL UPDATE IT AND WE WILL SEE WHAT HAPPENS TO JACY!! ]
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