Chapter 3~ Meeting Her

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~Dre's point of view~

I hate these parties. It's the same bratty girls who just came for s*x. So when Jessica came a sat on my lap, I pushed her off and went outside. I stood on the balcony until I noticed a girl. She didn't look like the others. How do I know that you ask? Well for starters, she wasn't with a boy, she was alone, looking up at the stars.

Her hair was flowing through the wind. I decided to go and talk to her.
"You okay?" I ask her, walking down the balcony steps.
"Yeah I'm fine. I don't really know anyone. My friend ditched me." She tells me.
"My friends are all mingling with girls, trying to have a good time. I don't really like these bratty girls at these party," I tell her, coming closer.
I go and sit next to the girl. She was beautiful. Her lips were pink, and her smile was gorgeous. She had a cute dress on, and she looked so s*xy in it. God why I even think about these f*cking things. I met her like 5 seconds ago, and she probably has a boyfriend. I snap back to reality.
"Hello?" I says, waving my hand in front of her face.
"I'm sorry what?" She asks me.
She gets all red and nervous, and I think that is the cutest thing.
"I'm Ondreaz, you are?" I tell her.
"I'm Y/N" she says.
"Pleasure to meet you. I think I have watch some of your tiktoks!" I tell her.
"I have watched yours too!" She says, smiling at me. Damn, her smile is the cutest thing.
She start to shiver in the cold.
"Here," I say, taking off my jacket and wrapping it around her.
"Thank you," She says wrapping my denim jacket close to her. She definitely wears it better than me.
"Want to go inside?" I asks her, standing up giving her a hand.
"Sure," She tells me, taking my hand and standing up.
"I want to introduce to everyone Y/N," I tell her. She is about 5'3 tall, which I love. I pull her through the house, keeping her close to me, away from all the drunk and high people. I put my arm around her waist, hoping her "boyfriend" doesn't find me and start a fight. What if she has no boyfriend?

She smells good, like flowers. I pull her to the living room, towards my friends. What if she starts liking one of them, like what happened to Anna. I instantly start to worry and a I grab her the other way. No way am I going to go through another Anna situation.

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