Bad Girl Lennon

Chapter Two.

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You know that feeling when you've had just the right amount of alcohol, you completely let loose. You give zero fucks. But are still aware of what you are doing.

That's me right now.

After taking 2 shots with Dylan, the girls finally walk in. Immediately we all start making our drinks.

Not long after that we all went our separate ways. Jade went to the kitchen to play beer pong. Danny and Sam went outside to flirt with the guys and Abby took of with her boyfriend Ryan somewhere.
And im..

I'm on the dance floor, one hand in the air, a drink in the other, moving my hips left to right.

From the corner of my eyes I can see all the guys staring at me. Some brave enough to approach me but I give them a glare and they back away.

That's not how this works. You don't pick me. I pick you. They knew that. So that's what I was going to do.

I start looking around the room, making a few eye contact with some of them and give them a smirk. As I'm trying to find my next target, I feel hands go around my waist, and lips kissing my neck.

"Don't even think about it." A voice whispers in my ear. I instantly knew who this voice belonged to. And right now I wasn't having it.

I downed the rest of my drink and turned around to look up at Dylan who was smirking at me.

I raise my eyebrows at him and start pushing him back until he's pressed against the wall.
He looks me in the eyes then my lips and back to my eyes. I grab his shirt to pull him closer and whisper in his ear.

"And why not?" I question. His hands grip my waist and pulls me closer to him. My hands on his chest slowly start going down to the hem of his pants. I can feel his breath hitch as he starts kissing my neck. I palm him through his jeans, then I cup him, hard.

"Fuck." He hisses.

"You don't own me!" I glare at him and give him a harsh squeeze. "And last I checked I don't have a boyfriend!" I let go of him and pat him on the chest. "Got it?" I smile at him and walk away.

Well that was fun.

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I find the girls sitting on the couch talking outside. I walk to them and see Sam holding a drink in hand. I snatch it from her and downed it, needed a last drink.
She gives me a questioning look. "You okay?"

"Fuck no." I said a bit rudely.

"What happened?" Danny asks me laughing. I roll my eyes at her and sit down.

"Same fucking bullshit with Dylan!" I snapped. They all chuckle and I give them a look.

"Lennon what'd you think was gonna happen?" Danny asks.

"Nothing." I yell. "Before we hooked up he knew I don't date. Told him again after too, I don't do that bullshit! And yet he acts as if we're together, it's pissing me off." I shake my head.

"But bitch, it's Dylan. He is not the type to have a one night stand. You had to have known what you were getting yourself into." Sam tells me.
I give her a look. Clearly I fucking didn't. Clearly I wasn't thinking too much about it.
I sigh and fall back on the couch.

Dylan and I first hooked up last summer. We were both drunk and horny. It was only supposed to be a one night stand but then a few weeks later it happened again. And again. And I was in need of a new fuck buddy so why not him. One year later and here we are, but lately Dylan's been possessive and clingy I hate it. Last time we hooked up was almost 2 weeks ago I think?