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I HATE PARTIES. I hate them with a passion.
High-school house parties are the worst, but I somehow always find myself at them. My parents are different from everyone else's, my parents encourage to me engage in these 'social events' they think I don't try enough to be a teenager. So when my mom overheard my bestfriend, Aliyah trying to drag me to this party, she stepped in and basically forced me to go.So now that brings me to where I am right now, leaning against the wall in the corner, bored out of my mind.
I actually haven't seen Aliyah since she scurried off with her on/off fling 'Nick' and left me alone in a crowd of people I don't know.
Well, up until now...
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"Y/N! Come here" Aliyah yells from across the room.
I roll my eyes and make my way through the crowd of sweaty, dancing, teenagers.
"Yes?" I say slightly annoyed.
"Come play spin the bottle with us."
"Hell no" I respond quickly, no way in hell was I going to play spin the bottle with a whole bunch of thirsty boys.
"Please, we need one more girl" she says dragging out the 'e' in please.
"No"
"Pleaseeee Y/N" she continues beg.
"Noooooo-"
"If you don't I'll tell your dad exactly what happened last week" that was low, even for her.
"Alright, Alright. I'll sit in" I whine.
She grasps my wrist and pulls me back to a circle of teenagers.
She looks back at me and smirks before announcing, "Look Zion, I brought her."
Zion?
I look at the boy smiling while placing his head in his hands, he was actually kind of cute.
"Alright. Brandon go first."
The kid with the glasses who I'm assuming was Brandon, spun the bottle, and landed on some blonde chick named Alex.
Everyone was whooping and hollering as they kissed but not me.
I was too lost, and Zion, whoever he was ; he was intriguing.
As I looked around the circle, I couldn't help but hope that when it was my turn it would land on him.
He glanced at me and smiled shyly.
And I break away quickly, hoping I wasn't staring.
"Y/N its your turn" Edwin announced, he was the only one I somewhat knew in this circle.
I looked around the circle and placed my hand on the empty glass bottle.
Here's to hope.
Looking around the circle, everyone was watching the bottle spin, and I for one think it's taking too long.
That's when it stopped, not on Zion, but on Nick.
My god, when I look up to Nick he's smirking weirdly and that's when Edwin places his hand on the bottle and turns it to aim at Zion.
Thank you Edwin!
Everyone immediately had something to say, like the red head who spoke up, "hey that's not fair you have to play it where it lands-" and Edwin cut her off saying, "Yeah well it landed on Zion"
I look back to the red head who looks like someone just pissed in her cereal, I was just abut to say something when Aliyah speaks up :
"Just kiss him Y/N, play it where it lands."
I look up to Zion, who's been quiet this whole time.
I make my way toward him and just stop halfway, he's supposed to make the first move.
Apparently I'm not the only impatient one as Brandon sighs and yells "kiss her Z!"
He looks at me with the same shy eyes before taking my face in his hands and locking lips with mine.
I might be being dramatic, it was simple, but almost life changing.
Maybe because it was my first kiss...
And then Nick puts his input in too, because none of them can keep their mouths shut.
"C'mon Z, we're not in kindergarten."
and I guess he took that as advice, cause he kissed me a bit harder, pulling away, as he slightly tugged on my bottom lip.
As we pulled away, everyone hollered like they did for Brandon and the blonde girl.
Austin scoots over from Zion, and gestures for me to take his seat.
After that kiss no words were exchanged, we rarely looked at each other.
I wasn't sure if I should be happy that Zion was my first kiss. I just hope he didn't know Thank that.
Thankfully, it was only a kiss, nothing more than a kiss.
Or At Least that's what I thought.
- Alright so first chapter, what'd you guys think? If you're not a pretty much fan I left Zion in the M/M.
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