The Fratboy

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As you entered the doors of Sigma Alpha Epsilon, all you could smell was booze. Following behind you, your best friend, Jamie. Your hips swayed from side to side as you walked down the steps and into the basement of the house. That's where the real party was anyway. Looking around, you smile at the sights and sounds that you are all too well use to. A SAE member walks up to you, offering you a can of unopened beer. In awe of the environment around you, you don't even glance his way, but yet you accept the beer. You hear him chuckle as he walks away and is lost into the crowd of people in the basement.

"Shit Y/N." Jamie says to you, shocked that you didn't realize who just handed you a beer.

"What?" you ask her. Carefully opening your can of beer, you take a sip. The smooth taste of Corona lights up your tastebuds. "Spit it out Jamie." you say, eager to hear why she said that to you.

"Do you not realize who just gave you that beer?" she asks you. You nod your head no, taking another sip of the cold beer in your hand. Grabbing you by your shoulder, Jamie spins you around quickly. "Cameron Boyce, Y/N. The Cameron Boyce. Every woman's fantasy." You laughed and shrugged your shoulders at her comments.

"He must not be mine then," you say in response to her. You take a few moments to analyze the man Jamie has you staring at. The first thing you notice are the beautiful freckles that cover his entire face. You move your eyes towards his plump lips and naturally you bite yours. Quickly you look away though as he notices that you're staring. Glancing over back at him one more time, you catch a glimpse of his killer smile. Jamie laughs at your comment and drags you away to drink fruity concoctions of random alcohol volume.

Lost in a sea of sweaty and dancing bodies, you try to push and shove your way towards the door to go upstairs. Drink in your hand, you accidentally bump into Cameron, spilling it all over his LA Jersey.

"Oh my God, I am so sorry." you frantically begin to say. You grab the nearest paper towel that you can find and attempt to clean up the mess you just caused. He gave you no words. All he did was flash you with his million dollar smile, before helping you up from the floor.

"So tell me," he begins. "Is this your first time in SAE?" You look around, giving him a sly smirk.

"No." you lie.

"Oh yeah?" he begins. "Because I've never seen your pretty little face around here and trust me, I'm out and about at all of our parties."

"Well maybe I just move too quickly for you to notice me." you respond back to him, trying not to bite your lip. His fragrance was out of this world. He stood a little taller over you, just smiling. That God damn smile was going to be the end of you.

"Dance with me." he said. You looked him up and down after he said that. Dare you say no? The Cameron Boyce that everyone seems to talk so much about, demanded, not even asked, that you dance with him.

"Really?" you ask him. "You, Mr. Cameron Boyce, want to dance with me?"

"Yeah." he quickly replied, grabbing your hand. "Come on. Dance with me." Before giving you the chance to say anything else, he was pulling you to the middle of the crowd to dance and before you knew it, your arms were around his neck and his arms were wrapped around your torso. You couldn't help but to take another sniff of his scent. He smelt so beautiful to you.

"So tell me your name." he said. Interested in a little banter, you giggled.

"What makes you so interested in wanting to know me?" you ask. "Are you sure I'm not just some girl you're gonna try to dance up on, maybe try to sleep with, which of course you won't, and then forget about?" A huge grin spread across his face hearing your words. He held you closer to his body and put his mouth to your ear.

"So you got every frat boy figured out huh?" he says to you. You giggle again, biting your lip, knowing that he can't see. You return him the favor by pressing your lips against his ear.

"Maybe." you respond.

"Well maybe I can change your mind about me." he replies back to you.

To Be Continued...

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