Jaime's Turn (Chapter six)

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(A/N: I FEEL LIKE THAT SINCE I'VE MENTIONED JAIME AND CANDI IN THE STORY THAT I MIGHT AS WELL MAKE SOME SHIT HAPPEN!! OK? OK!! ENJOY!!)

So, me and Mike hadn't quite made it official, but it was official enough. After all, we did kiss in a room full on drunken strangers. We spent the rest of the party drinking and playing games.

"Miiiike!" I slurred. "I wanna ... I wanna play beer pong!" I said with a giggle. Mike chuckled and nodded. We made our way over to the table and started. I finally made it into the cup and laughed. "Drink up, sucka!!!!" I cheered. Ember picked up the cup and downed the beer. She made a face of disgust. "Gross! Crappy ass beer!" Jaime pouted. "Hey!" We all laughed. "Sorry, Hime-Time." Ember said.

He shrugged. Jaime may have been only a freshman but damn, the boy was sure a 'womanizer'. Candi had clearly been into him. Me being in my drunken mind, I walked over to her. "G..goooo!" I slurred. She shook her head. "N..no!" She stammered. Just then, Vic made his way over to us. "Candi, go. Alright. He's into you, you're into him." Candi laughed. "Oh please. Me, be into Jaime?" Jaime walked behind her and his face looked shattered but he didn't say anything.

"He's a fucking child.. But at the same time.. He's so cute and caring. He's silly and always makes me laugh and I can't help but smile everytime I see him. He's crazy but he's also an amazing guy. And he'd never date a bitch like me. I'm a fucked up mess, a disaster, a mistake.." She rambled on. My heart ached for her. Jaime spun her around. "What the fu-" before she could continue, he kissed her. It was clearly a deep, meaning full kiss. "Awwuuuh!! That's sooo cute!" I managed to slur before I felt a twisting feeling in my stomach. I closed my eyes tightly and stumbled back onto Mike. "Shit.." I whispered. "E..Em.." I said. I opened my eyes and looked at her.

She understand quickly and grabbed my hand, racing up the stairs. We bursts into the bathroom and she held my hair back and so it began.. I was throwing up everything that I had in my stomach, which wasn't much to began with. "Is she alright?" I heard alan ask. "Yeah. She's fine. Just sick." Ember said. "Mouthwash?" She asked alan, looking back at him. He nodded and grabbed the un-open bottle from under the sink. She poured some into the cap and shoved it in my face. I gladly took it and dumped it into my mouth, swishing in around before spitting it into the toilet.

I sat back against the bathtub and looked up at Ember and we both began laughing and laughing. "What's so funny?" Alan asked. I shook my head and stood up. "I'm in the mood to dance!" I said, standing up. I still felt drunk and happy. I walked downstairs and saw Mike. He was standing in the corner and when I got closer, I overheard the conversation.

"Oh Mikey." Said some slut. She had blonde hair and her dress clearly was too damn small. "Get the fuck off me, Jen! I already have somebody." He hissed. I smiled a little. "Oh, she doesn't have to know, Mikey." She said, trying to sound cute. "She's probably a slut anyways." She added. "Hah!" Mike exclaimed. "Blakely is no slut. Unlike you she actually has class and knows how to keep her legs closed." I heard the slut scoff then pounce off. I smirked and walked up to Mike.

"I saw that!" I said. His face got red and he began stumbling over his words. "B..babe I swear it wa---" before he could say anymore, I kissed him. When I pulled away and I said, "I heard it, too." He smiled and blushed. I hugged him tightly and smiled. "You're amazing.." He whispered into my ear, sending chills up and down my spine.

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