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trinity west

"hey trinity, glad to see you could make it tonight." ethan smirks at me and my stomach does a flip. at this point, i'm having second guesses on who will actually fall for the the other person first.

but when i remember all the times he's played different girls and my blood boils. "wouldn't have missed this party for the world." i smirk back at him and he just chuckles.

"may i sit?" he gestures towards the open spot on the couch next to me and i look over at sierra to see her grinning at me. "of course." i scoot over a little bit, allowing more space for him to sit down.

"how are you liking the party so far?" i ask, trying to make conversation with ethan. he shrugs, "it's good," he pauses and gives me a look, "but you know what would make it even better?"

i raise an eyebrow at him and he chuckles, "if you had a couple drinks with me." i glance over at sierra who's already looking at me with a look, telling me that it was okay to go. i look back at ethan and see him smirking at me.

"well played dolan." i say as i stand up and walk back into the crowded kitchen, ethan trailing behind me. "so, how long have you and sierra been friends for?" he asks and i glance up at him, refilling my cup.

"we've known each other since kindergarten but didn't really become good friends until the fourth grade." i explain and he nods his head, understanding what i was trying to say. he grabs one of the few solo cups left and quickly fills it right after i'm done.

"where's your brother?" i then ask him and look around, trying to find someone who looked similar to ethan. "he stayed home, we have a big game on monday and he wants to practice as much as possible." he rolls his eyes and i watch as he takes a big gulp of the alcohol in his cup.

"slow down, kid." i laugh and he sticks his tongue out at me and i raise an eyebrow at him. he downs his drink in a second and before i can say anything, he already has his cup filled once again and he's drinking his life away before i know it.

"come on," he hiccups, "t, drink some more." he raises the red cup in the air and i chuckle, raising mine against his and drink it till it's gone and soon enough, we do it again. and again. and again.
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at this point, i've lost count of how many drinks i've had. i'm stumbling my way out back, ethan's hand in mine as i drag him near the pool. i let go of his hand and start dancing to the beat of the song, catching ethan off guard. "dance with me," i whine as i take his hand again and pull him closer to me.

he starts to let loose and move along with the song and i laugh, stepping backwards and i end up tripping on a pool noodle and i fall into the pool.

i come up for air and i look at ethan, who's laughing his ass off. i glare at him and once he sees my face, he stops laughing. he takes a few steps back and starts running towards the pool, jumping in beside me, making sure to splash me.

his head soon pops up, and he whips his hair out of his face. he swims closer to me and soon we're both laughing for no reason. "you don't seem bad at all, ethan." i giggle and he smiles.

i'm caught off guard when his lips crash against mine and i'm frozen in place, trying to process what was going on. i relax and close my eyes, kissing him back just as rough. my hands travel from his biceps to back of his head, desperately trying to pull him closer to me.

the kiss deepens and his hands make their way down to my waist, snaking his arms around me, pulling me closer, if it was even possible. i pull away and slowly open my eyes, seeing his still closed. "let's not do this out here." i bite my lip and his eyes open, filled with lust.

ethan climbs out of the pool and helps me out and we both push our needy selves through the crowd of people. many people have left or were passed out outside, but the house was still packed. ethan pushes me into a room that was surprisingly empty. he locks the door and i'm pushed onto the bed.

needless to say, we were both eager. in one swift motion, his shirt is already off and across the room. he helps me slip out of my shorts and i remove my black laced bodysuit. he takes off his distressed jeans and his boxers.

he grabs a condom from his pocket and rips open the package and rolls the condom on his length. he lines himself up at my entrance after he ripped off my underwear. he looks at me and i nod, letting him know i was ready.

he plunges into me and i gasp, my walls tightening around him. he thrusts slow, letting me adjust to his size before slowly picking up his pace. he pounds into me and hides his face in my neck, planting hot kisses against my collarbone.

i tug on his wet hair and he groans. i mumble profanities to myself as a familiar knot in my stomach grows and i bite my lip as ethan goes faster, making me feel insane amounts of pleasure. loud moans escape my mouth and ethan presses his lips against mine to keep me quiet.

"you like that?" he asks in a husky voice one he pulls away and i nod, another moan leaving my lips. ethan's thrusts becomes slow and sloppy as he reaches his high. "fuck." he drags out as we both release at the same time.

he collapses next to me and i look at him, watching the beads of sweat roll down his face and i fall asleep shortly after.
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i wake up and rub my eyes, squinting as the bright sun shines through the blinds. i furrow my eyebrows when i feel movement beside me and i look over and see ethan fast asleep.

my eyes widen when i realize he doesn't have any clothes on, and neither do i. i slip out of the bed and feel a aching throb in my thighs and i curse, finding my clothes and getting changed and making my way out of the room before ethan could wake up.

i walk down the stairs and see sierra picking up plastic cups that were thrown everywhere and she stops when she sees me. "i would've woken you up but uh-" she pauses and i rub my forehead, heading into her kitchen and getting into the medicine cabinet, searching for some ibuprofen.

i spot some and thank god for being so kind and take some to help with my ponding headache. "how much did i drink last night? i cant remember crap." i turn around and look at sierra.

"a lot. i should've stopped you but you looked like you were having a good time but then i watched you walk upstairs with ethan and well-yeah. i'm really sorry trinity." she apologizes and i shrug it off.

"it's fine. we were both drunk, i'm sure it wasn't meant to happen." sierra sighs and gives me a look of disagreement. "remember? he wanted to hookup with you last night. he got what he wanted trinity." i suddenly remember the game and sierra catches on.

"did you talk to him about it?" she asks and i shake my head, disappointed in myself. she gives me a small smile, "that's okay, cause guess what?" "what?" i giggle and she squeals excitedly, "their football game is on monday after school and we're going. you can tell him then."
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ok wow i feel like this chapter is super bad but oh well🤷🏼‍♀️