The Ass Next Door //24

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I probably should have let you guys know this MUCH earlier, but at the beginning of each chapter will ALWAYS be Skye’s POV unless otherwise stated.

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I furiously rang Dylan’s doorbell over and over again. His parents’ cars were gone, so I didn’t have to worry about annoying them.

He didn’t come to the door, even though his car was clearly there, so I started banging on his door. I ignored the thudding pain in my head. No amount of Advil or any other headache medicine could fix the pain of a hangover.

The door flung open. “Will you shut up?! You woke me up!” He shouted.

I shoved him aside and let myself in. I was beyond angry. I was furious. “Close the door.” I said calmly so that the neighbors wouldn’t hear me burst.

He did as he was told.

“HOW THE FUCK COULD YOU LET ALL OF THAT HAPPEN LAST NIGHT?!” I shouted at him.

“Well its not like I forced you to drink!” He shouted back, not as loud as me though.

I took in a deep breath. “I’m not talking about that.” He watched me, not really seeming to be interested. “I woke up this morning, and the only thing I could remember about last night was that we were in my room….making out. Well, we were doing more than just making out.” My voice started getting un even, and I felt my eyes watering. “Dylan…how far did we go? And please tell me I’m still a virgin.”

He looked at me and chuckled a bit. “Don’t worry, I stopped you. You’re still a virgin.”

I cocked an eyebrow at him. What the hell did he mean by he stopped me. He held up his hands as if reading my mind. “Hey, you were on me. I was sober.”

It bothered me that I would do something like that, even when drunk. I was relieved that we didn’t go too far though.

“Can I ask you something?” His face looked serious, so I decided not to make a rude, sarcastic comment. “Why do you want to stay a virgin so bad?”

I was a bit surprised at his question. “Because I’d rather save it for someone I love.” I said, feeling cheesier than ever.

He scoffed and smirked. “Wow, why would you do that?”

“Because your virginity is something sacred and shouldn’t be given to just anyone.” I said.

He shook his head. “Chicks.” He muttered under his breath.

“Well, I gotta go.” I said, turning to the door.

“Wait. Are we meeting up for English? Our presentation is on Monday.” He said.

“Uh, yeah. You guys could come over later today.” I said. “There’s just something I have to take care of first.” I added, a bit quieter. “I’ll see you later.”

I opened his door. “Bye.” He called a bit quiet behind me.

I went next door (back to my house) and got into my car. I backed out of the driveway and drove out of my street.

In 15 minutes, I was finally there – Jack’s house.

I stepped out of the car and looked at his house. I took a deep breath, walked up the steps, and rang the doorbell.

He was at the door in a matter of seconds. “Skye?” He said, surprised to see me.

“Um, hey Jack. Sorry I showed up unexpected.” I said.

“It’s not a problem. Come in.” He stepped to the side and let me in. He closed the door behind me and I turned to face him.

“Okay. I really think we need to talk about what happened two nights ago.” I said.

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