"Hey, May!" Sabrina came up to us on line. "Me, Peter, and some of the others were gonna go get dinner at Olive Garden. Do y'all want to come?"I'm guessing Peter was the name of her hot friend. And when I say hot, I don't just mean plain hot. I mean, like Zac Efron hot. No joke. This guys jaw line is sharper than Paul Wesley's He's a literal god. And..... he caught me staring. Great.
"What's up, man?" Spencer and Peter do that weird guy handshake thing. The fuck? How do they know each other? I thought.
Snapping out of my trance, I answer. "Isn't Olive Garden across the highway?"
"Yeah, so? As long as nobody gets hit by a car we'll be fine." I already knew this wasn't a good idea, but when Peter looked at me, I got sucked back into his trance and stupidly agreed. "Great, let's go."
Just like Sabrina said, we got there a few minutes later and we were fine. Surprisingly, nobody got hit by a car.... or pushed in front of one either.
I somehow ended up sitting between Spencer and Peter. Once in a while, Peter would put his hand on my knee, thigh, shoulder, whatever, and we were sitting on stools, so it wasn't exactly subtle. Anyone sitting on the same side of the table as us could see.
Every time Peter would touch me at all, I'd noticed Spencer glaring at him, trying to intimidate him. It was kind of funny. On the one hand, Peter is a whole lot bigger than him. But on the other, it's kind of adorable. I never had an older brother to look out for me, now I have 8. Technically 7, since I'm older than Spencer, but I'll let it slide.
After about an hour of that, we all decided to go back to our rooms to get ready, since we only had an hour till we had to meet Ms. Taggart.
I changed back into my same outfit from earlier, as I could only fit so many clothes into my bags. I was the first one ready, since my hair and makeup were already done, so I lounged on the bed and turned on the TV. I seriously love staying in hotels. It's a major stress reliever.
My relaxation was eventually interrupted by my phone. I lost track of the time. It was 6:30 and Ms. Taggart sent out a group text telling us all to get our asses downstairs asap.
"Agh! I didn't finish my makeup!" Kyrsten cried as the four of us hurried to the elevator.
"Relax! It's not like we're going on stage. Only the testing winners get called up today." I told her.
~•~
One hour later
"And first place in the Principles of Finance Testing event..... Kyrsten Edison!"
"Eh, what do I know?" I slump back in my seat and listen as they continuously listed off names.
Less than an hour later, I was rushing around in my room, hurriedly getting ready for the dance. I slip on my new pink dress, and clip on my name tag before we all leave once again.
Jessie's dress
"So what goes on at this dance anyway?" I ask as we step on to the elevator.
"It's basically just a DJ in a big room. And watch out for horny guys, this place is full of them. Just stay with one of us and you'll be fine." I hate to admit this, but I'm actually kind of grateful to have Sabrina with us right now. She's been to this twice already.
"Hey, Jess!" I turn around and see both John and Spencer jogging up to us. "Have you seen Peter or Ross? We both forgot our room keys." Ohhh, so that's how they knew each other.
"Um, no I haven't, sorry." I turned back around to ask the others, but they were gone. "Crap, they must have gone inside already." I turned around, so I would at least be with my brother, but of course he was gone too. "Ughhh." I groaned. "Guess I'm going in alone."
The second I walked into the dark room, a guy had already slapped my ass. "Ugh! Seriously?" I whipped my head around to give this guy a long talking to, but he was already gone.
I thought I saw May towards the back of the room, but as I got closer, I realized it wasn't her. So much for having a great night. Just then, I feel someone tapping on my shoulder.
I whipped my head around, thinking and hoping it was one of the girls. But once again I was wrong. "Jessie, right?" Peter confirmed.
"Um, yeah. My brother and John were looking for you."
"Don't worry, already took care of it. Care to dance?" He holds out his hand. Wow. Is this guy the total package or what?
We started to dance, getting closer to each other by the second, until we were basically grinding on each other.
Before I new it, it was almost 10 o'clock and he was leading me into his room. Feeling a sudden wave of confidence wash over me, I straddled Peter on the couch, and our lips meet halfway.
My hands drags up and down his thin t-shirt, feeling his rock hard abs underneath. Peter tugs on the zipper of my dress, and I couldn't be more grateful to hear the sound of the door opening. I jumped off of Peter's lap.
Looking over to the doorway, I was so glad to see the roommate I know who also isn't my brother. "John! Hey! What's up!" I awkwardly yelled at him. I turned back to Peter as he stood up. "I'm sorry, but that really shouldn't have happened..... sorry." Looking between the two guys and the floor, I hurriedly push past John and into the safety of my own room.
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The Time of My Life [Completed]
Teen FictionEveryone says their teen years were weird. But for Jessie, it's to the extreme. Between her first boyfriend, moving to a different state, and a secret adoption; surviving middle school was just the beginning. Top rankings #1- bigmove #3- middlechild...