My legs carried me into the lawn, where all the alcohol was flowing freely, bodies were swaying and music was blasting in my ears, making me groan in pleasure.
How boring are Lorenzo's parties? All I get to do is wear dresses, sip from costly glasses and dance to slow music with Kygo. Just, Kygo. Duh!
Watching girls wear dresses that were not anywhere longer than their butts, I felt disgusted and walked faster towards the table in the middle where unopened doritos was stocked next to bottles.
Don't drink
Don't drink
Don't
Don-
Do-
I picked up a bottle from the table along with a packet of doritos. Popping it open, I gulped down a sip and inhaled deeply. The burn in my throat felt like a necessity, it did wonders.
I thanked God silently for the wonderful weather and looked around, frowning, wondering if there were other flavors too.
Don't forget what you came here for!
I entered the house, looking out for Zaan and found him flirting with Annah, the cheer team leader. I must say they looked cute, but I instantly regretted entering the house when I found couples shamelessly sticking to each other, making out in every free space (furniture) possible.
I cringed in disgust when moans replaced the silence that the end of a song brought. After what felt like painful 8 seconds, thankfully, Taki Taki started playing, louder than the female population in the house.
I walked up to Zaan, carefully making sure I don't disturb these magnets watching him mutter something in her ear. A blush immediately crept up her cheeks and she tried to hide away her smile and face behind her curly hair.
She somehow looked into his eyes and smiled.
Watching me behind him, she excused herself softly and left the place, her head high to avoid the make out session.
My eyes were glued to her during the whole scene. As they followed her leaving the house towards the lawn, my eyes turned over to a drunk Zaan, who, to my surprise was steady, his eyes boring holes into mine, a few locks of dark, black, oh-so-soft hair falling on his face, covering his gorgeous grey orbs.
"Hi" he said huskily and a chill ran down my spine.
"Hey!" I said, meekly.
Although I must admit I once had a crush on him during my first year of college, but soon got to know we had different paths and can still be friends.
I haven't seen a man as handsome as Zaan was.
Kygo is first on my list, however.
When we started talking, he told me how Annah seemed to be cute and how he had planned to ask her out. Although my heart dropped, I still felt happy seeing him open up and smile. Not a smirk, a genuine, friendly smile.
That's when I decided I wasn't made for him.
He spread out his arms, tilting his head to a side with a bottle in his hand and I wanted this bear hug so badly.
Zaan is the only guy who spoke to me confidently in front of Kygo, although my dear bouncer doesn't let anyone near me.
Oh, Kygo!
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