Not my Type

Chapter 3

Charles is the boy with whom I almost lost my virginity so long ago, but I didn't do it because he was a good guy and then we became very good friends.

But after he went to college I lost contact with him, he is much more attractive and looks like a mature man. He's two years older than me, what I don't understand is how Tyler's fool's friend can be.

"I missed you, Tori," he tells me once we stop hugging. I hit him on the shoulder, "And why?" he asks while rubbing.

"For changing your number and not telling me, cretin," I answer and hear someone cough, Jane.

Oh Zoe likes my possible best friend.

"Guys, she is Zoe us to those who did not know.

I must have admitted that everyone is very handsome, but not everyone looks smart. Except Charles is a great guy.

"Tori, do you dance?" a drunk Steve approaches his hand

"He can throw up on you," Tyler mutters after sitting next to me, reacting with a disgusted face to what he said.

"Maybe later, Steve," I would not risk it, Steve shrugged his shoulders and left with another girl, my moaning neighbor.

Oh yes, that girl was called Merida, like that of Disney's "Brave". But as a princess I had nothing.

"I don't understand why someone like Charles is friends with someone like you" he said before taking a sip of his drink

"What thing?" I replied altered "what do you mean by 'someone like you'?" I raise an eyebrow waiting for an answer.

He just huffs and puts the drink on a table in front of us, then puts his elbows on his knees, he doesn't even look at me.

"Why are you still looking at me?" He says as he looks towards the balcony.

"I wasn't looking at you" I replied with a defensive tone

"Sure," he mutters and a sarcastic laugh escapes his lips as well as mine. "Now what's funny?" 

Ask and turn to see me.

Our eyes meet for the first time, their ocean eyes look at my dark brown.

"Red face, stop seeing me" he says coldly and looks back at the balcony.

And I obey, I stop seeing him to concentrate elsewhere. I see Steve dancing close to the redhead moans.

They seem to be doing it while they dance, it's very disgusting, but she takes the ball and kisses it.

He kisses him intensely, but he pushes her, gaining my attention, she seems to want another kiss, so she made her face to her mouth from Steve.

He raises his hands and that's when he opens his mouth and throws up in his mouth and dressed in Merida.

I give a laugh too loud and tears of joy begin to come out of my eyes, but my music barely heard my laugh.

Merida goes out indignantly and goes down the stairs to go to who knows where.

I turn to hear a small laugh next to me, Tyler was laughing slowly and a smile was drawing on his face.

I froze, had a perfect smile and his blue eyes had a small flash. Wow.

"I thought you didn't laugh," I say and he looks at me, our eyes meet again for the second time tonight.

"Save you from not throwing up" stop laughing and go back to your way: boy without feelings.

"I don't understand either why you and Charles are friends," I answer.

"It's not a long story, it's my stepbrother" has a drink again.

"Not is my story with him long" this time I am the one who takes a drink of his drink, vodka with soda. My favorite.

"Really?" sarcasm in the air.

"Yes," I say indignantly, "I almost lost my virginity with him at sixteen" his eyes have no expression.

"It doesn't surprise me, Charles has always been the gentleman."

Her eyes barely show a hint of feelings, this time she was sad.

"So the red face is no longer a virgin" a waiter approaches him and offers him another drink and he takes it at once.

"No," I say ashamed.

The truth is that I am ashamed to be the kind of girl I was in high school, the easy one in high school.

"I didn't expect that, Reed," he replies as he watches me from head to toe without hiding.

"How is it that you and Charles with stepbrothers?" I ask to change the subject.

"I have to go, I'll see you in finance, red face" leaves 50 dollars on the table and puts it back in his pants.

"Avoiding my question?" I asked before he went to the stairs.

"No, I just don't want to talk anymore as if we wanted to be friends or something," he replies coldly, sending a chill in my body.

"As you wish, Tyler" I said and returned to my drink.

Zoe was dancing with Megan and Charles, he looked happy, I was happy when we arrived.

That Tyler asshole ruined my night, I don't understand anything he does.

God is so dumb to think of him.

I have never been the girl who thinks about boys all day, it is absurd, I am the girl that everyone thinks about not around.

Whatever.

Tyler says whatever.

I don't care, he doesn't own that word.

Just or I met today, this guy is going to kill me if I keep thinking about him.

I won't do it anymore, I'm sure alcohol does this, it drives you crazy.

I have to focus on my studies and nothing more than that, maybe an occasional party, but not in silly boys like him and like everyone else.

"Tori, are you dancing with me?" Steve approaches with a chewing gum in his mouth, "I promise I won't vomit" gives me a smile.

"Well, just one song and then I'm leaving," I warn him.

"It's all I need" gives me his hand and I take it with confidence.

We went down to the dance floor and started moving against each other, its mint smell reminds me of Tyler, the fool.

"How about a date?" He turns me around and my back is against his chest.

"An appointment?" I emphasize missing "Steve ..."

"Please" interrupt "I would like an appointment with you, tomorrow after school?"

"We'll see," I replied, shaking my head and we kept dancing, and the name Tyler didn't come back that night to my mind.