As much as I want to glue Lola to my hips, so that she'll be with me the whole night, I can't do so.
Aside from it's kind of pathetic, it definitely not good for my ego.
So some time during the party, I managed to have my own life on check and decided to mingle with other people.
Girls everywhere, a few touches and a little hips and butt grinding on the dance floor, I'd like to call it a night at 3am.
I lost count on how may cans of beer and shots of vodka and lime, but at 3am, I'm not drunk yet and my eyes started scanning the area, hoping to find the certain brunette who I stole a kiss earlier.
"Hey Seb, wanna come home with me?" Leslie or Lizel? A freshman from San Andres University and a sorority girl said while hugging me from my behind.
Though the girl is screaming hot, I'm not in the mood to be with anyone tonight. Or at least not with anyone who isn't Lola. But fuck, it's not yet a day and here I am, already whip. And obviously, I can't let it so I nod at Leslie or Lizel, whatever the fuck her name is.
Cliff laughed beside me. Though we both drink a lot tonight, he was also sober still.
"So, see you on Monday? Agnes and I will be off too now."Cliff nudged me then grin. He was with some girl named Apple that he keep on calling Agnes, who didn't mind the name slip. Either she's too drunk or too stupid to correct Cliff.
"Byeeee."Leslie or Lizel waved her manicured hands at them and I almost cringe. That will hurt my back.
"Let's go." I said to her and tried to pry her arms from my waist. Is she some kind of an octopus?
I scanned the room one more time, hoping to see the familiar face of that one girl but failed.
We are about to hop on my car when I feel someone yank Leslie or Lizel from my side. She screamed before totally fall to the ground while someone laughed beside her. Lola.
If I'm not too surprised, I'd laugh too, because what the hell? She just grab Leslie or Lizel like a rug doll.
"Oh, I'm really sorry girl, but I think you're touching someone that is supposedly mine."Lola said while looking directly at me.
I chuckled. Because fuck, whatever she's doing? It makes me feel happy and high.
Am I drunk?
Am I imagining things now?
I helped Les/Liz get on his feet but my eyes are focused to Lola. She had the mischievous look in her eyes, what? Do I have to feel threaten now? I smirked.
"Hey Les..Liz.. L. Raincheck?"I said to the girl, she mumbled asshole to me then glared to Lola before walking back to the frat house.
"What was that?"I asked Lola, genuinely amuse at her.
She didn't answer. She looked at me with a straight face, then she burst on laughing so hard that made me laugh too.
She fall to the ground clutching her stomach while still laughing. I was dumbstruck.
Because she looked amazing. And lovely. And refreshing. And so alive while laughing so hard.
A few strands of her hair falls down her face, her dress was slightly rolled up to her thigh and her face looked pink.
"Hey.."I said to her and managed to lift her up.
I guided her towards my car, open the passenger door and let her slide.
I almost run towards the driver seat, much eager to drive away, thinking that Lola was in fact on my passenger seat, trying hard not to die of laughing.
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The Queen Bee
HumorIn every story, everybody loves the weak, soft-spoken, shy girl who usually captured the heart of the bad boy. The bad boy usually leave the queen bee for that insecure girl and they would live happily ever after. The queen bee then, will get all bi...