Chapter 9.2

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We walked downstairs and I saw Monica playing beer pong. She's gonna be so wasted after this, she's horrible at beer pong.

"Wait, I don't know your name."
He smiled. "My name is Jordan"
"Oh I'm Moma."
I took three shots in a row.
"Woah, slow down. You tryina get that wasted?" We both laughed.
"Yeah you could say that."

As the night went on I felt myself getting drunker by the minute. I danced with Monica for a while. A couple of guys from our school offered us some weak ass weed then Monica disappeared after that.

I felt like the whole world was moving I slow motion. One minute was dancing, the next I was sitting with Jordan. The room was spinning.
"I think I need to lie down." I slurred.
Jordan got up and held my hand. As I was trying to get up, I almost fell but I felt someone pick me up and carry me into a quiet room.

"Moma. Moma." Someone shook me viciously.
"Whaaaat!" I said annoyed.
"Here, drink this. It will help you feel better."
I took the drink and it tasted like shit.

I dozed off for a few minutes then the sound of footsteps woke me up. I still felt weird but not as fucked up as I felt before.
I looked up and saw Jordan pacing back and forth. He saw that I was awake and smiled at me.

"Damn you were fucked up!" He laughed and sat next to me.
"Oh shut up." I giggled and hit his shoulder.
"I put my number in your phone, just in case you need it. Now all I need is your number."
I grabbed his phone and added my number.

"Moma you did some really crazy things tonight, are you okay?"
"What do you mean "crazy things"?"
He unlocked his phone and showed me videos of the "crazy" things he was talking about. We couldn't stop laughing it how I was dancing. I looked into his beautiful brown eyes then he slowly stopped laughing and looked at me. We just stared into each other's eyes.

Jordan moved closer to me and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and straddled his lap. Our tongues fought for dominance but I finally gave in. He moved his hands up and down my back then grabbed my ass. He caressed my thigh and moved his way to my breast. He squeezed my breast with one hand and held my waist with the other.

He pulled away from the kiss, grabbed my neck, and looked into my eyes. He kissed and nibbled on my neck until he found my weak spot. He gave me hickies while grabbing ass. I moaned from the pleasure and my breathing started to hitch. He lifted me, stood up and then put me down.

"Don't forget, you have a boyfriend." He smirked
What in the actual fuck! Talk about sexual frustration.
"But- Argh fine!"
"Trust me, I want to but there are a lot of things working against us and the most important one being the fact that you're wasted. I don't wanna take advantage of that."
He's so sweet, but I'm still angry.

We walked out of the room and checked the time. It was getting pretty late so I went to go look for Monica. Then Jonathon, the guy who's hosting this party, walked over to us.
"You're Moma right?" I nodded. "Your friend Monica said I should tell you that she left and she'll see you in the morning."

"Great, now I have to get home alone."
"Nah, I'm driving you home. It's not safe for you to catch an Uber alone." Jordan said concerned.
"How do you know that I was gonna catch an Uber?"
"Well you didn't have any car keys on you so I just guessed. Anyway, let me take you home. It's the least I could do."

I nodded and we walked to his car. I gave him my address, he started the car and drove. I checked my phone for notifications, no one texted or called so I fell asleep.

I felt someone shaking me awake.
"Moma. We're here, I think."
I opened my eyes and saw that I was home. I laughed and looked at Jordan.
"Yeah we're here. Thanks for the ride." I kissed his cheek and he waited until he saw me reach the door. He waved goodbye then drove off.

I unlocked the door and went upstairs. I took a shower then changed into some silk shorts and a matching shirt. I jumped into bed then read my Wattpad book. When I checked my phone, I noticed that my phone was on airplane mode. Shit. I quickly put it off then got a thousand messages from Derek and Monica.

I face timed Monica and told her that I was fine and that my phone was just on airplane mode. I told her to tell Derek that I'm fine, I went to sleep and that I'll call him in the morning.

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