(Micah's dress up top. I don't own the dress.)
Micah's POV:
Tori has been my best friend ever since I was a kid. So after Tori's begging and pleading I finally gave in and decided that I would go to the stupid party. "Okay, now let's get you dressed," Tori shouted. Tori was just like me; unpopular. But she's dating Brandon Johnson. The second hottest guy and an old friend of mine. You see when we were little it was Brandon, Tori, him, and I. The only reason I'm going to this party is because it's Brandon's party and that being said Brandon has the most famous parties every year. I went in the bathroom and showered. I washed my hair with coconut-scented conditioner and shampoo. Then shaved my legs and under my arms. "Micah if you don't get out your ass out here in 2 minutes I will come in and get you," Tori yelled. "Okay, okay I'm coming just calm your tits woman," I yelled back. I got out of the shower and put a turquoise towel around my body. I walked back in my room and Tori was sitting on the bed with a dark green strapless dress and black heels. "When did you change?" I asked. "When you were taking so got damn long in the shower." She replied. Tori sat me down at my vanity and began working on my hair. She blowed dried it and started curling it. Then she put some black eyeliner around my eyes "so my eyes could pop" as she quoted it. Then she put nude lipstick on my lips. After that, I put my dress on. My dress was peach strapless and then I put my nude wedges to go with it. "Wow if I was lesbian and single I would so bang you," Tori said and I chuckled. "Just let's go to this stupid party," I said. Tori and I climbed in Tori's black Mercedes Benz and then we were off to this stupid party.
Andrew's POV:
My best friend Brandon was having a party tonight and I was pumped. Brandon and I have been best friends since we were five. "I can't wait to see Tori," Brandon said happily. Tori Black is Brandon's girlfriend and my other best friend. When we were kids it was Tori, Brandon, and her, I can't speak about her ever again. Anyway, I had put my dark blue washed jeans on and a black v-neck shirt. Brandon's house was just next door to mine so I walked over. There were people grinding against each other and there were people making out on the couch. I went into the kitchen to get a beer when I was stopped by Ivy. Ivy was one of the hottest girls at our high school but also one of the sluttiest. "What do you want Ivy?," I asked her. "You of course." She said while bitting her lip. For some reason, I didn't get turned on. "Well keep wanting," I said pushing her to the side so I could get me a beer. Ivy huffed and walked out of the kitchen. I turned back around to see this girl I never seen before and man was she hot. "What's your name gorgeous?" I asked her. She looked around for a second then turned back to me. "Who me?" She asked with a voice that sounded so familiar. "Yes, you," I told her. "Mic- I mean Mic." She said. "Well Hayd do you want to dance with me?" I asked. "Sure why not." She shrugged. I put the beer down and grabbed her hand pulling her behind me. The song "Good Kisser" was on. She turned around and I pulled her against my body. She began to grind against me. "Why haven't I seen you before?" I whispered in her ear. "Because you been looking in the wrong places." She replied back. I looked in her eyes and I knew I just have to have her. I slowly leaned in and connected our lips together. The kiss was filled with passion and lust. I licked her bottom lip asking for entrance and she gladly let me in. I pulled back slowly. "Maybe we should go upstairs?," I asked breathlessly. "Sure." She replied. I pulled her behind me and made my way up the steps. Finally, up to the top, I pulled Mic into the bedroom with me. She stared at me while I locked the door. I backed her up to the door and started kissing down her neck. "What do you want Hayd ?" I asked her while still kissing her neck. "You." She said breathlessly. I picked her up by her thighs and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I latched my lips on to hers and things started to get heated. I started walking to the bed while kissing her. I gently put her on the bed still continuing what I was doing. We started tearing each other's clothes apart and you know what happened next.
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