Matt's POV
Marc, Justin, Austin and I are currently at Rowan's home. Alyssa and Angela somehow are still not ready, so they agreed to meet us here later on. Austin wasn't lying when he said that Rowan has a mansion, that's the sort of place I should be staying in instead of the shitty apartment my mother booked for me.
Slowly people begin to rush in through the door, Justin is already drunk on top of the effects that the drugs are giving him. It makes me cringe at how hard he's trying to kiss random girls he needs to know that they're not as drunk to do that.
To be honest the only girl I'm interested in is Angela.
After drinking some more, I exit the kitchen to go and find Austin who is probably in the room where the music is on full blast. This place is already packed, I begin to squeeze myself through the crowd, and already a random girls body is pressed up against me.
Her back is towards me so I can't really see her face but the way she moves her hips is making me hard. I can't risk it all if I haven't even seen the girls face. I move her hair to the side of her neck and try my hardest to talk loud enough in her ear for her to hear me. "Turn around baby."
She takes a while but eventually turns around and fails to disappoint as she is so fit. I lean down to her ear again. "Yea, I knew you were hot."
She looks at me up and down slowly then reaches up to my ear. "I could already tell by your boner." Then she squeezes my dick.
What the fuck.
I narrow my brows and back away. "Why the fuck did you do that?" I didn't need to lean down at her ear for her to hear that.
A cheeky smile forms on her face. "I knew you loved it really."
I shake my head. "Nah I didn't. Imagine if I did that to you, this situation would be way different."
"I wouldn't mind actually. Do it to me right now, I won't care." She probably has aids.
I didn't know girls like this exist.
"Sorry but desperate is not attractive" Her face drops, but instead I smile at her then begin to walk off to do what I came to do.
Where the fuck is Austin?
For some reason, that girl has really bothered me and my mood has turned off a lot. I look around more and finally manage to see him, he's talking to some girl with a massive smile on his face. She isn't ugly but she's nothing compared to Alyssa, so I don't know why he's even trying. Sorry Austin but I've got to crash this.
I walk up to him and pat him on the back. "Yo."
Still smiling he moves away from the girl and raises his brows at me.
"Where's Angela?"
"I don't know, message her or something. As you can see I'm busy." He winks at me and then resumes talking to the girl.
Great.
Instead of standing there awkwardly I walk back out of that room because my head is banging by the volume of the dead music.
As soon as I'm out, I take my phone out of my pocket to message Angela. Instead, I find myself with 2 missed calls and a message from Jasmine.
Jasmine:
Hey, I'm here where shall I meet you?Shit, I forgot that she doesn't know anyone here.
I quickly begin to call her.
It goes straight to voicemail. Shit. I don't want her to feel left out. I ring her again but it goes to voicemail yet again. Looks like I'll have to go and find her.
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