Skinny love

Chapter 2: The Partayyyy

"BOSS, MITCHELL OBAMA, PURSE SO HEAVY GETTING OPRAH DOLLARS!" Liah and I screamed to the top of our lungs. We were riding in the back of her brothers car on the way to the party.
"Can you like not?" Asked her brother Roc. "You sound like dying llamas!"
"Then we're doing it right", I said adding a wink.
"Besides, you know you love my singing." Liah said the her brother. She opened her mouth to start singing again."
"I'll give you $20 not to." Roc said and Liah closed her mouth and I
sat in silence for the rest of the ride.
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"I don't think I can do this Liah." Truthfully I really felt like I was going to throw up.
I felt a warm, soft, but strong arm wrap around me.
"You ok?" said a voice that made my legs buckle. I tried to keep my cool.
"Yeah Craig," I said trying to shrug off the mental orgasms he gave me, "in fine."

Turns out I was more of a wallflower then a party animal. I'd much rather sit and drink coke than take body shot so I took a seat next to a couple (hopefully) that was aggressively trying to take each other's face off and watched the party.

"What's a pretty lady like you found standing here alone?"

I turned around to see a blond boy with green eyes that sparkled like crystals. No doubt he was hot. No doubt what he wanted either. I could smell the alcohol in his breath and decided it was time to go.

As I was trying to locate my friends I felt a warm arm wrap around my body. I let out a small shriek but then I was overwhelmed by the smell of him.

"Craig! You scared the piss outta me!"
"You sure? You look pretty dry to me."
"Not. Funny. Dickbutt."
"But dickbutts are adorable so thanks for the complement."

I let out a sigh or defet and noticed his arm was still around me.

"Uhh...um Craig?"

He looked down to where my eyes were staring and blushed.

"Sorry" he said as he let go. Where his arm was felt cold and I wish I wouldn't have pointed it out.

"Let's go play a game" he says breaking my though.

"Sure" I say but he's already dragging me towards a group of teens sitting in a circle on the floor. There a empty beer bottle on the floor and I immediately panic. I don't wanna kiss some rando who I don't even know? He could have Ebola for all I know!

"Who's next?"

Craig raised hi hand and says me while taking the bottle. I start to get more and more aggravated with each second that passes by. What if he kisses some one and they start going out and fall in love and get married and have children and forget all about the bestfriend he once had?

As the bottle slows to a stop Craig's hand shoots out and stops the bottle...on me? This can't be right. I have a crush on him. He thinks this is totally platonic.

I looks up and see his eyes staring back at mine in all seriousness. He leans in slowly and touched my face. He rubs little circles on my cheek right beneath my ear. He leans into my ear and whisper

"I think it's time I told you something."

Then he glances at my lips and slowly moves in. Instinctively I lean in to closing my eyes. He stops just half and inch away from my lips and whisper in a slightly raspy voice.

"I love you."

And then out lips finally connect.

It's slow at first and gentle. He caress my face and then bites down on my bottom lip just enough for me to let out a small gasp and he put his beautiful tongue of glory in my mouth. I do the same. As out tongues dance and as the kiss gets more heated someone clears there throat and someone else giggles as we break apart.