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After we left our daddy's house, we arrived at a little boutique. It was a little chilly so we decided to buy some leather jackets.

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Arriving at Chris's house. It was decent, nothing to fancy. It wasn't a big mansion like I thought it would be from the books I read but it was really nice. Emily parked down the street and we walked and talked.

"I've never been to a house party." I facepalmed myself as Emily gasped in shock.

"Seriously?" I nodded.

"Well just stay with me, I won't leave you. I promise."

I slightly smiled. I didn't know if she was lying or not but Emily is quite a catch so she'll probably leave me in no time.

Before I could knock on the door, Emily's hand reached the doorknob and turned it open. I didn't say anything as she just walked in the house like she owned it. Mother always told me not to walk into someone's house without speaking to them. But I knew not to yell for Chris at a place like this. That's just embarrassing.

Emily guided me through the crowded hallway and led me into the kitchen.

"Where's Chris?" I asked Emily. "I don't want to just barge into someone's home without speak-."

"Awn, is the cutie worried about me?" I heard a voice say as I felt a hand slither around my waist. My whole body shivered and melted. I slightly pushed him away not wanting him to let go.

"Why are you pushing me away girl?" He said aloud, making Emily giggle as Chris's friends came around. "We both know you want me." He whispered in my ear, attaching his hand on my waist once again and from my instincts, I instantly grabbed onto his shirt feeling his muscles. He chuckled.

I don't know what's gotten into me. This is my first party and I'm already starting off wrong. I don't know if it's because Mr. Bieber didn't finish his job or what but I need something or someone. And the worst part is, is that I didn't even have anything to drink!

"You look beautiful as always. I'm glad you could come." He continued. " You want anything to drink?"

I was hesitant to answer his question and he noticed. "Relax baby girl, I'm not gonna try anything. I have good intentions, I promise." He said while facing me, looking directly into my eyes. Fück this shït. I'm here to have fun.

"Yea."  I watched him make me a drink and I received rum and coke. "Thank you."  We sat on some stools and had a whole conversation. I can't help but wonder why he's talking to me when he should be entertaining his guests and for Emily, I think I left her while I was supposed to stay with her. Bummer.

"Are you coming to my game Friday night?" He said as his tongue tasted his lips.

"Your basketball game?" I asked, not really paying attention to the question because his lips look so kissable right now.

"Duh."

I laughed realizing that was a dumb question. "You want me to go?"

"Well yea, I could use someone there to help me and give me some motivation." He smiled and I couldn't help but mirror it.

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