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after a hour of cheering, yelling, clapping, and jumping, wildcats win.

as soon as the game was over, chris grabbed my arm and pulled me down by the entrance to the wing of the school containing the locker rooms.

"we are gonna wait for corbyn and daniel here, and then go to the party, it'll only take about 30 minutes." i nodded in response. sure enough we waiting about 30 minutes and then corbyn and daniel exited the locker rooms. corbyn went over and gave christina a hug while she said good job. my eyes wondered over to daniel. his perfectly chiseled face. perfect hair. perfect eyes. perfect nose. perfect outfit, despite how basic it was. black ripped at the knee skinny jeans and a guns n' roses t-shirt. topped off with black and white checkered vans.

how can someone be that perfect?

"maybe you should ask yourself." daniel said with a cheeky smile.

"i said that out loud didn't i?" he nodded in response. i mentally swore to myself.

"anyways, good job. it was a fun game, i'm glad i came." i said adding a smile at the end.

"thank you, now let's get going to the car, corbyn and chris are already walking there." i look over to see them walking hand in hand.

i wish i had something like that.

my thoughts broken by seeing daniel start to walk to the car, i walked fast pace to catch up with him. we then entered the car and left to the party.

when we pulled up to the house there was bright lights, blasting music, and a slight smell of alcohol.

all four of us walked in and looked around. everyone was there. from nerds to football players to populars.

i might actually have fun for once.

i smiled to myself at this thought.

"me and corbyn are gonna go dance, you two have fun." christina said smirking between me and daniel.

"will do." i said back as her and corbyn walked away. daniel looked at me and smiled.

"let's get a drink, yeah?" daniel stated and i nodded in response. we walked over to the drink table where the smell of the alcohol was coming from. i'm not a big drinker. sometimes champagne on special occasions and i've had a beer once but it wasn't very good, and i've never had once sense.

daniel poured himself a soda and me aswell. he handed me the red solo cup as i took a sip.

"pepsi, my favorite." i smiled.

"lucky choice on my part." he said back adding a smile.

"let's go dance and have fun!" i exclaimed. even though i don't like parties very much, i'm gonna make the most of it. i trotted over to the dance floor and started dancing with everyone, daniel joining me. the occasional giggles came out of our mouths as we talk about each other and such. getting to know daniel, he's very intresting. he's a singer, football player, straight a student, and he plays almost every instrument.

my solo cup slowly became empty and i told daniel i was gonna grab another drink. i decided to live a little and grabbed a pitcher of the alcoholic punch and poured it to the brim of my cup. i took a sip, liking the taste.

slowly 1 drink turned to 2, 2 to 3, 3 to 4, and so on and so on. i swayed my hips to the best of the music grinding on about all the guys on the dance floor, just like the other girls. then i caught daniel staring and a idea came to my head. i trotted over to where he was, holding his drink and staring.

"heyyy daniel," i said while dragging out the y, "you wanna dance?" i questioned.

"sure" he smiled as i grabbed his hand and brought him onto the dance floor, just like with the other guys i began grinding. i look over my shoulder at daniel seeing him enjoy it. he placed his hands on my hips and slowly returned the motion.

i scanned the room and saw zach, his eyes focused on me and daniel, blazing in jealousy.

my plan is working. 1 last step.

i turned around throwing my arms around daniels neck. i bit my lip and said, "why don't we take this upstairs?"

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