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After Party

The wedding was over and now it was time for everyone to get drunk and horny, because that's how wedding work.

Joey sat next to me. Tyler Oakley on Joey's left. Then Troye, Shane and Lisa and Jenn.

No one was on my right, or who ever was there is probably dancing.

The others were involved in their own conversations.

Joey was borderline drunk.

"Here! Try this." He hands me his drink.

"I can't."

His eyes opened bigger.

"I'm 18."

"No, no, no your 21. Your too hot to be 18."

I only laugh.

"We should get out of here" He winks.

I told myself when I got to L.A., I was going to take more chances. 

I agreed, and he took another shot before we left.

We were in the parking lot, and he started walking toward his car.

I stopped and gave him a no-you-idiot-I'm-driving look.

"I'm not that drunk, just tipsy"

Way past tipsy.

I jangle my keys as they rest on my finger.

I walked over to my car and he follows.

I wasn't driving anywhere really. Just going where I felt.

"So, what made you leave everyone behind."

"My ex-boyfriend was abusive. And I was tired of all my friends treating me like shit."

"But you're hot, so it's okay" He stutters.

I blush as I turn the corner to the next street.

He was silent for about five minutes.

"Turn here." He said with a hint of anger.

I did as he pleased. We were half way down the road and I realize it's 

Sawyer and his apartment. 

I turned into the parking lot and he quickly got out to open my door for me.

I grabbed my keys, and put them in my purse.

His hand took my right, as he walked in front of me.

He opened the door, I felt him pulling on me to go faster.

We made it to his door, and he had the key already in his other hand.

The door unlocked, and I walked in as he did to.

He slammed the door shut.

The green, beautiful eyes looked at me, or more importantly  my lips.

His large hand caressed my face and his soft lips fall on to mine.

I stood there shocked, but felt so free.

I kissed back and he pushed me against the wall.

My arms rest on his broad shoulders. He picked me up, still kissing me.

He sits on the couch, with me on his lap.

It been almost an hour I was getting tired. I slowly stopped. And I could tell he was tired.

I turn my body around, and I feel his arm rest perfectly fit on my curves.

He fell asleep within 20 minutes, but meanwhile I lay there bored.

Sawyer walked in and saw him and I.

"Is he asleep?" Sawyer asked

I nodded.

"Do you want a blanket? There's one behind him"

"Thanks" I smile

He ran upstairs.

I smile ear to ear. I was spooning with the Joey Graceffa.

But the thought that kept popping into my head was that he won't remember anything from last night. And I'll never be anything to him.

A/N: I set my updating days to Mondays Wednesdays and sometimes Friday's.

Qotd: Who was your first kiss? How was it?

Aotd: I've kissed people in like elementary school, but I've never counted those as a first kiss. So I haven't had mine yet.