We got downstairs, and as we were about to walk separate ways, Sammy grabbed my waist and pushed me up against the wall, he leaned his face so close to mine we were almost touching. I lent up to kiss him and he pulled away, but kept me trapped against the wall. I grabbed his head and attempted to pull it closer to mine, but he held stiff. 'Two can play at that game' I thought, so I turned around and bent over, brushing my ass onto his crotch area, knowing it would kill him. I turned back around, still trapped against the wall, wrapped my arms around his neck, and jumped, wrapping my legs around his torso. He let go of the wall but slammed me against it, he kissed me violently, biting my lip. 'Such a tease' I thought, so I broke the kiss and attacked his neck, I could already tell it was getting to him, so I jumped down before he carried me upstairs again, pecked him on the cheek and ran into the sweaty crowd of people,
I thought I was going to get so many weird looks, but no one really seemed to care, until I got to the girls..they looked at me in confusion..
"Whats that?" Emily asked
"Whats what?" I replied with, dancing with a fucked out of her face Kaysia, who didn't have a care in the world
"What you're wearing? What is it"
"WHAT?" I shouted, "I can't hear you over the music!
Emily grabbed my arm and dragged me to the kitchen, only a few people were in here and it isn't like they're going to pay any attention to us, I was still drunk
"What is this?!?!" She said, tugging on the shirt I was wearing
"Oh it's nothing I, I just ripped my dress so had to run upstairs to get something to wear, Sammy gave me this shirt" I lied
"Oh he gave you the shirt he was around his waist? What else did he give you? His dick?"
"Oh yeah, that too" I laughed as I took a swig of a cider that I had found from earlier
"(Y/N)!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YOU HAVE A BOYFRIEND"
"Oh yeah thanks for reminding me i'm a cheat em! I would rather push that aside till the morning, can I explain all then?"
"Whatever it's not me you've hurt" she said, before she smiled and said "How was it?"
"Best night of my life" I emphasized....
"Take the keys, sleep wherever, eat whatever, smoke and drink whatever just don't break anything, i'll be back either later tonight or early morning, don't leave tomorrow before I get home!
"Are you sure (Y/N)? It' your house? Just come!"
"It's okay i'm going to stay here, help clean up and stuff" she laughed
"Yeah, help clean up" She winked
"See you in the morning I said to Em, Kaysia Alex Marina and Steph, "Don't be sick in my room!" I yelled
That was it, other than a few of Sammy's boys, Jack Jack and probably some girls they wanted for the night, everyone had left, and it was 3:30am. I shut the door, turned around and looked. The house wasn't that fucked, I just needed to get rid of all the shit like cups, bottles ect, and then hoover and mop the floor, it wouldn't take long. I rummaged through the cupboards to find some garbage bags and got the bottle bin in from the back yard and placed it all in the middle of the floor. Where was Sammy? Asshole, should be doing this himself. It only took me 20 minutes to find all the rubbish and shove it into 8 giant bags. I literally dropped every glass bottle into the bottle bin, whoever was asleep was now awake. I heard footsteps and swung around
"Need any help?" Jack Johnson said
"It's okay, I don't mind doing it!" I replied, smiling
"It's fine, i'll help!" he said as he grabbed the broom from the corner of the kitchen and began sweeping all the dust, mud and whatever else from the floor
"Good night?" I asked, breaking the silence"
"Yeah, it was really good thank you, what about you?"
"Yeah..it was an, interesting night to say the least"
"You fucked Sammy..right?" he said it so abruptly I looked up at him, and he hadn't even raised his head
"...um" I said
"It's fine, you can talk to me..I thought you had a boyfriend?" he asked
..I do have a boyfriend" I sighed, "Well, I wont for long. I cant stay with someone who I cheated on with, it's a disgusting thing to do"
"So why'd ya do it?" he was so casual about it
"I-I, I don't know. Heat of the moment plus drink, frustration, I dont know.." I replied
"Well, you need to tell your boyfriend" he said suggestively
"I know, and I will..but how? Over FaceTime? That's no way to tell your 3 year long boyfriend you cheated on them with a boy you've known for less than a week.."
"True..but you'll know what to say when the time comes"
I laughed, "thanks guru Jack", I said whilst wiping down the kitchen walls and counters for any sticky, or black marks.
"Don't worry about the rest of this till the morning (Y/N), its nearly 4am, go up to bed, I know I am" Johnson said
"Urgh, okay. Goodnight" I said, smiling, leaving the cloth in the sink and making my way upstairs
"Oh yeah (Y/N)?" Jack yelled
"..Yeah?" I asked
"Don't be too loud, i'll be trying to sleep" he joked
I blushed and continued up the stairs and stopped at Sammy's bedroom door, took a deep breathe and opened the door. To my absolute surprise, he was asleep. I closed the door and walked over to the mirror and sat down. I couldn't take my make-up off, but I found a hairband on my wrist and fish-tail plaited my hair, it was sticky in some parts, I could feel that was alcohol..or maybe it was..
"What are you doing, idiot" I heard Sammy grumble
"Nothing" I stood up, took these shorts off and walked over to the bed. I got in and turned to the side, not facing him, was this going to be awkward?
"Look who got out of bed on the wrong side 3 hours ago" Sammy joked, found my stomach and pulled me in close to him, so we were spooning. I lay there for a minute or two before turning around and looking at his sleepy face
"Tired baby??" I mocked, as I slid my hand down his body, through his shorts and grabbed a hold of his dick
"Yeah I could sleep for a week and a da-" his eyes widened as he felt my cold hands. I quickly removed them and lifted them to his face
"That, was for earlier" I smiled and rested my head onto his chest
"I'll take that one" he said
I snuggled up to him as he put his arm around me and tickled my back, and played with my hair. I fell asleep easily after that, in a boys bed who I hardly even knew
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The Move
Fanfiction(Y/N), was a stereotypical 17 year old girl. Loved her friends, her family, her boyfriend..and she loved parties. "Nebraska? Where even is that? I dropped Geography in year 9..I have no fucking clue where that is.." The difference for (Y/N) was, was...
