Lust Over Love(on hold)

Chapter 13

Hellllloooooo Lovelys!!! Haven't talked to you in a while :P missed you :* but yeah.... This one took a little longer than expected but that's ok right? Right? Please don't kill me. I love you...!

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One:
These shorts shouldn't be legal.

Two:
There are too many damn people!

I can't even get up the stairs with out touching someone else. Once I finally get upstairs it's even worst, boys all over girls, girls all over boys, girls all over girls, and boys all over boys. I wiggle try to wiggle past all the sweaty bodies around me. Where the hell is Jordan when you need him?

I can't handle this, a hand touched my ass and I don't even know who did it. I get up stairs and shut the door, too many people not enough room to breath. I go to the bathroom and the pills aren't there, where the fuck did she put them?

I mean she said they were here... Panic shakes my bones, what if someone else take them?

"Beeeeecccccccaaaa! Baby!! I missed you gimme a kiss," Jordan comes from nowhere.

His words sloppy and somewhat slow and it boggles my mind for a second but then it hits me. This dumbass took the pills!

"Fuck!"

"Ooh? Ok I'm down," he comes and tries to life my shirt.

"No Jordan! Come on! Get it together," he starts to pout.

"Don't say stuff if you don't mean it. I want a beer," oh god no.

Full of lust and drunk?

Fuck that.

"Jordan honey? Listen to me ok?"

He slowly starts leaning on me, "oooh you smell soo yummy!"

"Jordan! Focus," I grab his face and his face looks so happy like a little kid who just got a new puppy for Christmas. His eyes shining brighter than the clearest of skies I get lost in them for a little.

"Um, let's go find Daf ok?"

Butterflies erupt in my stomach as his smile developed so perfect on his face. He takes his hand and brings it up to my face and brushes a stray hair away.

"There, now I can see those big green eyes." He kisses me lightly but quickly breaks the kiss.

"I want to have fun and get drunk!"

I think for a second, why not? I mean everything going to go back to the way it was come Monday. Might as well get drunk and have fun right? I shake myself out of my thoughts and he's upside down on his bed making funny faces.

"Ok, let's go," he rolls off is bed and runs to me.

"Where we going!"

"To go get drunk," I roll my eyes. The biggest smile I've ever seen shoots across his face but I didn't get a very good look because he takes my hand and starts running, fast too.

"What the hell! Were you on the track team?!"

The most beautiful laugh bellows from him and he just shouts yes then keeps running. I probably bumped into more people than the entire freshmen class. Suddenly were in the kitchen with three shoots in front of both of us.

"Wait!! Hahah!! Don't tickle me! Becca?"

Of course Daf is drunk with in the ten minutes I'm here.