Neighbors ~ g.d.

9

Brooke's POV:

"I can't believe I'm wearing this." I say referring to the tight dress that's always sat at the back of my closet.

"You look hot." Sarah says admiring her work. I roll my eyes. "Dudes are definitely gonna be interested." She chuckles earning a laugh from me. "I doubt it. Guys usually don't flock towards me." I say patting down the dress. I gotta admit it hugs my curves well.

"Well tonight they are." Sarah says with a smirk. "Now I gotta get ready." She chuckles heading towards my bathroom. On our way here we stopped at her house so she could pick up a few things including her outfit.

I can't stop looking at myself. I look so different. Not to mention I was actually wearing heels for once.

I felt hot. This was definitely gonna be my night.

"Ready?" Sarah ask as she walks out of the bathroom breaking me away from my thoughts. "Woah." I mutter. She looked great. She had a red dress on and red is definitely her color.

"Let's go." She chuckles. "The party started a couple hours ago. We're already late." She says pulling me through my house and to the front door. "It's just next door." I chuckle.

She leads me to Grayson's door and my heart begins to beat against my chest. She lets herself in and this is it.

Grayson's POV:

My conversation with a couple of my friends is broken when I see the attention of multiple guys turn towards my front door.

"Who's that?" My friend Jake ask. All I see is the top of her head and I'm determined to figure out who it is. I just need to know who's driving all these dudes crazy.

I shake it off and continue to talk to my friends as the girl walks into the kitchen probably to get some drinks.

"Let's go sit down bro." I tell Jake and he nods. We squeeze through the large crowd and we plop down on my leather couch. "There's so many hot chicks here tonight." Jake shouts over the loud music but I don't hear him completely because I see her. I know who the girl is. Brooke.

I can't stop staring at her. Her dress hugs her body in all the right places and her hairs down for once. I watch her as she turns towards her friend with a cup in her hand. Her smile lights up the whole kitchen and I'm in awe.

"Bro What are you looking at?" Jake ask looking over to the kitchen trying to see what has me so hypnotized. "That must be the girl that walked in earlier." Jake says with a smirk. "She is." I mutter still staring at her.

I need to quit staring. I don't even like her. She's too bossy.

No matter how much I try to convince myself I don't like her my eyes stay on her rather than all the other girls trying to throw themselves at me.

I watch her take a few shots and I know I have to forget about her.

I finish off my beer and then make my way to the keg outside to get some more.

As I'm filling up my cup several people come up to me telling me how great the party is and a couple of fake laughs leave my lips here and there.

As I make my way back to the couch where I left Jake I see a guy with Brooke and my blood boils. I don't know why I get jealous. We're not together. She's not mine. She doesn't even like me. But that dress she's wearing makes me wanna make her mine.

I chug all the liquid that sits in my cup and I sit it down on the first flat surface I see which is my coffee table.

I make my way to the kitchen with my eyes on nothing but her. God, I'm drunk. Everything's a little shaky because I'm dizzy and I can tell she's drunk because when she tells the guy to get off of her she slurs and lets out a hiccup.

The guy knows she's drunk and he continues to throw himself at her trying to take advantage of her. I have to step in.

Brooke's POV:

This guy won't leave me alone and it's starting to irritate me. I'm just trying to have a good time and he won't leave.

"Bro, She said to leave her alone." I hear a deep voice from behind me. I turn around slowly trying to keep my balance because of all the drinks I've had. Grayson. I furrow my eyebrows.

"It's none of your business." The guy says waving Grayson off. Grayson's jaw clenches he's thinking about what to say next. "She's with me." He says simply causing my eyes to widen as he grabs my wrist. I must admit he's super hot when he's angry and all the drinks I've had seem to make him hotter.

The guy immediately leaves the kitchen. "Come on." Grayson says leading me upstairs causing me to chuckle.

As we get to the stairs I stumble because of how unsteady I am and he doesn't seem to be very steady either because he trips over the last step but manages to catch himself before he falls.

"Where are we going?" I ask with a hiccup. He doesn't answer me he just swings what seems to be a bedroom door open.

We step into the room and he locks the door. I plop down on his bed with a chuckle because of how dizzy I am.

"God that dress is amazing." He slurs as he makes his way to me. God his lips look so kissable right now. As if he reads my mind he crashes his lips into mine and I'm in pure drunken bliss.

He kicks his shoes off and picks me up and moves me up in the bed so my head's resting in the pillows. His beds so comfy and his lips are so soft.

Next thing I know my dress is being lifted up over my head and I'm sitting in my bra and underwear but I don't mind. My drunken self wants this so bad. He's turning my on so much and I wouldn't want to be anywhere else.

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AN:

I liked this chapter 😏