One Letter Away

Party Time!

Who would want to have a party on a Sunday? Why couldn't she just wait till Friday? Friday's always the best day of the week. People have curfew for their school nights which I think is a little extra.

When we got to the house, Riley and I started sorting out the large plates and bowls on the table while Logan talks to Zoey about how he's gonna get laid tonight. Zoey keeps telling him that the inviters are way too old for him. Zoey and I posted the party announcement on Snapchat and Instagram and about 120 people already seen it.

"We're back bitches!" Kayla and Valentina came into the door while carrying a bunch of grocery bags.

"Hurry up, the party starts at 8:00." said Zoey grabbing the grocery bags out of Kayla's hand.

"This is going to be the best party ever!" shouted Logan.

Kayla and Valentina dropped the groceries on the table. "What is he doing here?"

"My parents left him here with me."

"Why not leave him at his friends house?" asked Valentina.

"They think we're responsible enough to look after the house for a couple of days."

"Promise no booze in your mouth." said Zoey. Logan and his friends drunk Hennessy last year behind the drug store and got in serious trouble for it, so he knows what it's like to get drunk.

"All right, I promise." He lifted his hands in the air like he was about to get arrested.

"So what did you bring?" asked Riley. Probably marijuana and liquor just like every other party.

"Chips, dip, soda, pizza, and oh, I also brought a bottle of Vodka and Rum." said Kayla taking out the groceries one by one. This bitch!

"You are a fucking rockstar." said Zoey.

"How did you get this?" I asked.

"I used the fake ID."

"You guys have fake IDs?" Logan asked.

"It's for a good cause." said Valentina.

"All right guys, the party starts in 30 minutes and we have to get this shit straight." I said.

After sorting out all the food and drinks and hiding all the glass cups in the cabinet, we opened the door for every party guest and danced along with them while holding a red cup full of Rum and Vodka. Kayla and Zoey are serving them to the guests while I'm over at the kitchen eating the chips and dip. Riley is playing her playlist on the stereo while she drinks out of her cup. This party is seriously not that bad. What was I thinking doubting this sort of thing?

"You will gain double popularity for this!" Logan shouted on top of the music while holding a cup. I took the cup out of his hand.

"You promised no drinks."

"Well oops, I'm already drunk enough." He danced in front of me as I drunk the Vodka after him. He took the cup away from me and walked away. "Now I'm gonna go talk to that girl over there. She's looks hot." He pointed at Anna Parker who is sitting on my couch, drinking. What is Anna doing at my party. She probably wants to take her mind off of the break up. Riley, Valentina, Zoey, and Kayla are all pushing their way out of the people who are dancing their asses off. They walked up to me, all holding red cups.

"Emma, come dance with us." said Kayla, struggling to stand up straight.

"No thanks."

"You wanna let us down again?" They all made their puppy faces again. They know that gets me all the time.

"Fine." We walked over to the crowd of people and danced along with them. I've decided not to drink because I didn't want to accidentally get laid or anything. All of a sudden, I looked over at the stairs. I see him look into my direction. I notice his beautiful face and his brown wavy hair. He had on his football jacket and his black jeans he wore the same day the first time he spoke to me. It was Alex. Alex Carter is in my party! My house! I kept looking at him. I didn't bother to turn back to my friends. He motioned me to come over at his direction. Without thinking, I walked over to him while trying to push the dancing party guests out of my way.

"Hey beautiful." God! He has such a way with words. His words hit my ears like a melody.

"Didn't expect you to be here."

"Yeah, well I show up anywhere."

"What do you want?" Am I being mean or what?

"You." he answered. He leaned in against me and pressed his lips against mine. I felt the tenderness as he digs his fingers into my hair.

"Alex."

"Let's go to your room." I didn't bother to think about the answer. I took his hand and led him up the stairs. I kicked my door open and closed it with my foot will I hungrily kissed him again. I took a few steps back to my bed and lied down on my back as I dragged his shirt down onto me. The kisses are getting more aggressive.

"Hold on." he said as he broke the kiss. "I have to text my mom real quick and tell her that I'm at my friends house sleeping over." He could've done that a while ago. He took out his phone out his his back pocket and it took him for about 5 seconds to text his mom. He rested his phone on the dresser as it stood upwards on the wall, but I didn't pay any attention to that.

"Where were we?" He turned around a climbed on top of me. I grabbed onto his shirt and pulled his against me while slipping my tongue into his mouth without starting with a real kiss.

"Take this off." He pulled my shirt off as I lifted my arms up, leaving a black bra. I quickly rose up and unclipped the back off my bra. He helped me slide it off of my shoulders.

He stood up and took his pants off while I managed to do the same. I couldn't wait any long enough so I pulled him again. I lied back down as he hovered over my body. He gazed into my eyes while gently cupping my breasts. He slams inside of me.

"Oh fuck." I cry out. I caressed his hair as I moan out loud in ecstasy. Our breathing is uncontrollable. His body is all I want. I'm giving into temptation. His eyes are closed while he's groaning so loud. Moans and groans are filling the air. The room. He plants kisses onto my chest as he thrusts into me harder than ever. My fingers are digging into his forearms. My legs are spreading so far as he runs his fingers through my hair.

"I'm gonna come."

"Come for me." I release it onto his erection inside me. My heart is feels like it's about to explode out of my chest as I'm still panting. His forehead presses against mine as I still try to catch my breath. All of a sudden, he slips it out of me and pulls his pants back on. My body collapses into a million pieces. He exits.