Why Me

Chapter Two

I turn around to see him smiling saying "well look who's lame party I'm at!"
"Sorry I didn't know my mom would invite you, I know you ha-" I get cut off by him saying "kidding kidding it's not lame at all actually."
Hearing him say that lifted a weight of my chest. I don't know why but it did. Before I can catch myself i hear the words leave my lips.
" Wanna go up to my room?"
I covered my mouth after as if I didn't say it but he laughs and looks at me. "Well if you wanna go lets go!" He says as grabbing my wrist and taking me inside. I show him to my room on the second floor. I hate myself for not cleaning before the party cause as I look around I see dirty panties and bras and clothes all over the floor. My records laying on the floor also.

" I love the vibe your room gives, your not like those fucking prep girls." " they're all the same so poised and lame."

I look and he's smirking. "So why did you want me in your room this early in our friendship."
I look pissed and he can tell, he starts saying again "kidding kidding Vic, all good fun is all."
I take a step toward my bed and seat. " I just thought you wanted to get away from the old people" I say smiling a cheeky grin. "Well thanks" he said as he walked over and set on my bed next to me. He leaned over to say something and as he dose I smell beer on he's breath. "Wait how old are you?" I ask alittle shocked.
"I'm 19 but your mum said I could have a beer."
In my whole life my mom never even let me touch liquor, let alone give me a beer!

I feel Henry's hand go on my thigh and I push it off. "What are you doing" I say standing up very swiftly. "Just trying to be friendly" he says smirking.
Some how I felt this weird feeling in me, I kinda liked how he was being. I don't know why but it was kinda hot. I sit back down and say "well friends only talk" I give him a kiss on the cheek and then leave the room.