So I get all dolled up like Mark wanted. I don’t know why he wanted me to wear a dress. I’ve been to these after parties before and it’s no red carpet event, but I do feel pretty.
My dress is skin tight, probably too short, and black. I never wear heels, mostly because I can’t, so I wear my vans. It’s not a fashion statement, I just can’t do heels. I attempted to curl my hair and put on too much eye makeup. Mark rarely sees me like this, so I hope he likes it.
“Wow you look gorgeous, Keeks.” Mark says to me as he sits at the kitchen island pouring drinks with the guys. The guys nod in agreement. I can’t help but blush. “We’re taking pre-party shots. I’ve got one for you, babe.”
I’m actually happy about this. Getting drunk seems like the best solution to my debby-downer attitude.
I down my shot…and another one. Mark and the guys do the same.
“Holy shit. You look hot, Kiki.” Craig tells me as he walks into the room. I must admit the two shots have me slightly buzzed and much happier than before.
“Thanks, Craiger Bear.” Craig comes behind me and wraps his arms around my neck.
“Stop hitting on my girl, Craig.” Mark jokes to Craig. Craig just holds me tighter and kisses my cheek.
“Boys, please stop fighting over me.” I tell them, flipping my hair like I’m some desired super model.
“No way.” Mark says, getting up from his seat, grabbing my face and pulling me into a kiss. It’s a shockingly intense kiss. Tongue and all. I don’t want him to stop, but of course he does.
“LET’S PARTY” Craig shouts and all the guys run out of the house. I sneak another shot in before leaving. Only Mark sees me make a funny face in reaction to the vodkas taste.
“Let’s do this thing.” I say to Mark.
“You’re crazy.” He tells, taking my hand and leading me to the car.
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McMorris and Me: Part tWO
FanfictionKimmy and Mark McMorris are best friends turned boyfriend/girlfriend. He's a pro snowboarder and she's a normal girl, so they knew their relationship would be difficult, but maybe it's more work than they thought.
