The Girls of 310 [COMPLETED]

Chapter Two: First Thing's First

The ride to Ambrose was uneventful. We spent the twenty minutes listening to music and talking about our programs. Sierra and Andre were both second years like Jasper. Andre was in criminology just like 90% of the people at our school, while Sierra was in youth and children studies. This didn't surprise me at all as it did seem very fitting for her, even though I had only known her for a bit. We have already been in school for two months and I still hadn't met anyone who was in forensic psychology like me.

Now we were all at the AirBnb getting ready to pregame. I stood in front of the full body mirror and took in my appearance. I decided to leave my thick curly hair out to fall at my shoulders, because I really didn't feel like sweating to death with a wig on at this party. My dramatic false lashes made my light brown eyes seem more vibrant and excited than usual while the black lipstick stood out against my fawn skin. The colorblock jumpsuit fit my body perfectly. I finished the look with a pair of black vans, because clearly I chose comfort above anything, and who really wanted to be struggling in heels all night?

I joined the rest of the group and smiled with myself when I saw everyone. It was nice to see even the guys dressing up and not being lame. My eyes surveyed the crowd, searching for a certain domme. When I found her, I took a second to look at her outfit. She was wearing a black corset with latex pants. Her braids were piled on top of her head in a bun and in her left hand, she held a whip."This costume fits your personality perfectly, you know," I praised.

"Bitch! You look hot!" Marianna gushed, looking me up and down. "Everyone looks so good, I never knew there was going to be this many of us."

Nodding in agreement, I took another look around the room. Jasper and Andre were taking shots in the kitchen while Sierra and Raven were sitting on the couch chatting. In the corner of the living room, there were two unfamiliar boys standing at either end of a table set up with beer pong. Jasper said that his car was full, so there should have been one more person that I hadn't met.

Marianna grabbed my arm, pulling me away from my thoughts and towards the boys. One of them was around 5'10, give or take a few. He was on the thicker side, but more because of muscle, not fat. His costume was a set of scrubs, complete with a mask and stethoscope around his neck. The other one was a bit taller than him and had a full beard, despite looking a bit younger. He was wearing an orange jumpsuit. Both of them were really cute.

"Ladies," the taller one said. He grinned, showing off white teeth with two gold fangs. My Lord. Where have these men been hiding? "I'm Travis, this is Josh."

Before I had the chance to open my mouth, my best friend replied, "I'm Marianna, this is Mal," She sent me a look that pointed to which one she was interested in.

For some time, we watched the two badmouth each other during a game of beer pong. It was after a while that I realized it was getting late, and I still didn't have any alcohol in my system. I decided that after this game, I would go search for the bottles that Marianna and I brought. Suddenly, I felt the warmth of someone's body behind me. "I was told to bring these for you two."

I turned around to see a greek god standing there. Literally. The boy who had brought us drinks was dressed as a greek god. He had curly dark brown hair, that definitely required a lot of product to look that good. His sparkling eyes paired with his cocky grin just oozed confidence. He noticed me checking him out which resulted in a smug look settling on his face.

I wanted him.

Licking my lips, I gave him another onceover. "Thank you..."

"Reece," he immediately responded.

"Reece," I repeated. "Thank you for the drink."

He chuckled. "You're welcome..."

"Mal," I said, my gaze not once leaving him. "This is Marianna."