Fallen Dreams

Chapter four.

Sleepover.

                                                                 Chapter four.

   Music fills my ears and I'm dancing like there's no tomorrow. I feel free for once in my life and I can't help but feel happy. As the song stops Bryce talks into my ear.

"Let's go get a drink?" Pointing towards the bar where I see Will.

"Yeah come on", I pull Bryce by his arm and go to the end of the bar where Will is at.

There's something about him that intrigues me. Maybe it's just the fact that he brushed off my sass and it actually turned me on. It made me feel like he could handle me and my latin attitude.

"Hey Anthony, add two more shots for me" Will says as he looking towards Bryce and I.

"Thank you," I say as I tuck a stand of hair behind my ear. Bryce just looks at me and nods towards Will.

"Oh that? Those weren't for you." He grins.

"oh, um I'm sorry I just thought, never mind." I can't help but feel red in my cheeks.

He laughs. What the heck? Why is he laughing?

"Why are you laughing, you know what bye" I roll my eyes and start to walk away looking for Bryce but he isn't anywhere to be found. I feel a hand tighten around my wrist and turns me around.

"I was just kidding, they were for you I was just pestering you."

"Yeah yeah whatever I don't want your drinks anyway." Rolling my eyes at the devilishly handsome man in front of me.

"Don't roll your eyes at me and drink up." He hands me a shot. I swallow it back feeling the burn down my throat.

"And if I don't stop rolling my eyes? It's not like you're going to do anything about it." I laugh.

He leans towards my ear and I jump at the contact of his hand on my wrist.

"If you don't stop rolling your eyes at me I will take you right now and you won't want me to stop." He backs away and heads towards the group of friends we met up with.

My breath has been knocked out of me and I can't help but feel a little rush inside of me. I am turned on completely and I want nothing more than to be in bed with Will.

"Everything ok? You're a little pink Lydia." Bryce says approaching me with yet another shot in hand.

"Yeah I'm good just a little taken back that's all." I smile and take the shot from my best friend and hold it up to him. I push my head back and swallow the shot with the familiar burn in my throat.

Walking toward Will I build up the courage to say something as steamy back. I approach him with so much confidence it scares me. I grab him by the collar and put his ear towards my perfectly plump lips.

"I don't think you could handle all of this anyway, if I wanted you that is" I say smirking up at him. He gulps and when he doesn't say anything, I know I've won this little facade he attempted.

Bryce walks up to me and gives me the signal that he's way too drunk and it's time to go. When we used to go out all the time we always had the same signal when it was time for us to go.

I realize that we both have been drinking and we can't drive. I really don't want to take a cab home, I've never felt comfortable in them. As if someone has read my mind Will comes up to both Bryce and I.

"I can take you guys home, you both have had a lot to drink." His hazel green eyes piercing into mine.

"No you can't, you've been drinking too" I say rolling my eyes yet again and he gives me a warning glare.