Chapter Sept - She's An Eager Little Feisty Thing

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The next day it’s Tuesday and because I’m at school there’s no physical way for me to see her. That doesn’t stop us from texting. Ever since our epic kiss at my apartment we’ve been talking more than usual

  She responds really slow and she tells me cute stuff about what’s happening at school and its all fun and fine until she Snapchats me a picture of her sitting on some guys lap. He has his arm around her waist and he’s poking her in the arm, her eyes are closed form laughter and on the picture she’s written ‘dem feels

  It bothers me all throughout class and when school is finally over I decide that maybe I overacted giving her the silence treatment all day

  When I get home Ashton tells me I’m in a bad mood

  “Why are you all butt hurt?”

  I shrugged “I’m chill”

  Ashton shoved a potato chip into his mouth “you are not chill. You’re all emotional; you’re acting like Elodine on her period”

  I bit my lip, “drop it man”

  Ashton laughed “you spend too much time around Elodine, she’s rubbing off on you”

  “Okay man I get it” I dismissed him

  “So, that party tonight, you going?”

  Ashton and I end up going to that party and it wasn’t anything special so I won’t go into detail. There was a lot of grinding and drinking and drugs and overall college kids that were doing appropriate college thinks

  The party is great and Ashton and I keep being hit on by these hot Asian chicks. One girl says she’s Lisa and the other is Macy and they have nice firm butts that we grind on for the majority of the night

  Ashton and I are a little buzzed, we have girlfriends, we have morals but on the way to the party we agreed to let loose a little because we’ve been under so much stress.

  There’s a time in your life where you realize you have no control, and although I thought I could control the things that happen in my life it’s obvious I can’t. I can’t even control a fifteen girl who says she has the hots for me, and the worse of it all is that I kind of have the hots for her too

  Of course, I’m sure Elodine wants me to have the same attraction to her, and I do. Just not on an emotional level. So far I know she’s a good kisser and she has a squeamishly hot body.

  She’s an eager little feisty thing, and that’s a turn on. But that’s it, nothing more nothing less. I don’t have feelings for her

  Macy and I are in the middle of dancing when Ashton roughly pulls my shoulder back and slams me against the wall, he has a panicked look on his face “aye man, we got a problem”

  When I look up and see Elodine my first reaction is that something happened with a guy and we have to go beat him up, mainly me because I would tirelessly pound anyone that looked at her the wrong way

  I think that maybe she’s come to alert of something, that she needs our help and we, as the manly men in her life have to fix something for her. That’s our role, and you know…I might sneak some kisses on the side but I think I’m well deserving…

  Ashton and I abandon the girls and start migrating across the party to where Elodine is sitting on some guys lap and although they aren’t doing anything remotely indecent he’s kissing her. It’s the same guy from that picture she sent me. They aren’t making out but he’s kissing her all slow and tender like its some corny chick flick

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