Saturday rolls around and I have been anxious all weekend. I'm nervous to see Brandon. He's been flirting so much lately but he still has a girlfriend. I can't let anything happen. As much as I want it to, it won't be right if anything does. I won't be the reason someone cheats.I started looking through my closet for something to wear and after standing there for 10 minutes I give up and decide to FaceTime Alex.
"Hey girl" she says as she answers.
"Ugh I don't have anything to wear"
"I've never seen you so worried about what you're wearing. Is it because Brandon is going to be there?" She teases.
"No, well, I don't know. He makes me nervous. But I know nothing can happen. I just need your help deciding on what I should wear" I try to change the subject back to clothing.
"Why can't anything happen?, he is clearly into you. And by into you I mean like REALLY into you"
"He. Has. A. Girlfriend. How many times do I have to explain that?" I laugh.
"Look girl, that's one him. He already said it's not gonna last and he totally likes you. So if he makes a move then that's between him and his relationship. It's not your responsibility" she states.
"Yeah but I still know he's cheating" I say.
Alex is clearly over this conversation so she begins to show me all the alcohol and mixers she bought for tonight.
"Izzie just throw on some short jean shorts and a crop top and get your ass over here, you promised me you'd help me set up" Alex whines as I continue to not make a decision about my clothes.
"Fine" I reply as I throw on Jean shorts, a black crop top and a flannel. "I'm on my way" I say as I hang up.
I arrive at Alex's house and was greeted by her at the front door,
"Hey girl, holy shit you look so hot!" she says excitedly as she wraps in for a hug.
"Thanks, you look great too Alex" I smile at her.
As we walk in the door, Alex says she has to grab something upstairs, so I head towards the kitchen to help her set up. As I round the corner into the kitchen, I bump into something or should I say someone.
"Oof--"
"Ow, oh hey Izzie!" Brandon says as he rubs his arm where I slammed into him.
"Hey Brandon, sorry about that. I didn't know anyone else was here." I say as I set my things down.
"No biggie. What's with all the stuff? Do you always bring this much stuff to a party?" He laughs.
"No haha I'm sleeping over so I don't have Uber home"
"Oh, that makes sense. I'll have to remember that for next time" He winks at me.
Did he just wink at me?
"Would you like a drink?" He continues.
"Um...Sure!" I say.
"Tequila, right? That's your favorite?"
"Yes, it's perfection"
"Alright here we are... two maragritas"
I take a sip of mine and instantly I am happy I am sleeping over. Brandon made the drink pretty strong and made his even stronger.
"How's it taste?" Brandon asks with a smirk.
"Mmmmm very good" I reply and he takes a step towards me.
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Wicked Games
Romantik"Brandon, please... more..." I moan out in a whisper. He speeds up his kisses and dips his tongue into my mouth. He sits back for a second and rips off his shirt. I quickly take off my sweatshirt and realize that I wore my lace bra. Brandon's eyes...