Mine

twenty three

•Matt•

My phone vibrates in my pocket while I'm walking the other side of the strip with Joanna.

Mahogany: Where are you guys?!¿!¡!? We're in that one lounge in Treasure Island.

Me: Alright

"Wanna go to the lounge where all the other are at?" I ask Joanna stuffing my phone back into my pocket. "Sure," She kindly smiles and my mind goes back to the first day I met her. My father had asked her if she had any boyfriends in Florida and she said something about all the cute guys are in LA.

A small muffled giggle escapes my lip. "What?" She asks. "Nothing, remember when you called the guys in LA cute." I tease her. "Hush, Espinosa." The bright red was visible on her cheeks.

We walk over to Treasure Island and quickly find the lounge. I spot Taylor with a plastic blonde, he looks at us but doesn't say anything. Bitch he better not.

The others greet us and a lady, with a very revealing uniform comes and asks us if we want anything to drink. Joanna asks for a Strawberry Mojito and I request a simple shot. "How'd we get in, we're eighteen." Joanna asked Mahogany. "Girl's got her ways." Replied a clearly buzzed, Gemma.

For like the first time I actually study Gemma's face. Her teal hair looks great on her light skin. She has big hazel eyes and her lips are small, unlike Joanna's. Jo has big brown eyes, as well, her nose was small, her teal ends were perfect for her personality, and her lips were big-but not as big as Kylie Jenners.

After a couple more shots I find myself close to a bathroom stall making out with the blonde Taylor was with earlier. "Get off!" I mumble into the kiss and try to push her off. The whore won't budge and I have to use all my strength, from football, to push her off. "Fucking slut," I insult her and walk back to the lounge. I wouldn't usually insult a girl but this time, I had to.

I spot Jo with Hayes and my insides burn but I manage to handle it fine. "Hey," I sit next to them and wrap my arm around, a now tipsy, Joanna. "Hello babe," She slurs and kisses my jaw.

Hayes shifts uncomfortably and his eyes darted around the room. They landed on something and I traced his stare. He was looking at Nash and Mahogany dance-aka grinding-on each other. "Let's go dance!" Joanna exclaims. "No," I said slowly. "Why?" She whines.

Oh nothing, I just don't want you grinding in front of everyone. "Because," I answer, bluntly. "Matt, you're no fun!" she pouts and I can't help but stare at her lips.

I love her lips. Weird I know, but they're so perfect. So cherry-like and full.

"Fine," I give in and press my lips against hers. Joanna's lips move in sync in mine, they feel like heaven, and they're soft. Nothing compared to the dumb slut earlier. Her's were small, and chapped, her lips forced mine and I didn't feel anything. Her's were nothing like Joanna's. Joanna was better.

She pulls away and pulls me up. "Eager much?" I tease and raise a brow. "Shut up," She rolled her eyes.

"When is the meet and greet and the performances?" She asks me when we get to the dance floor. "Tomorrow," I answer "At noon," She nods and starts to dance. "Hey, Joanna!" We hear a voice after only a couple minutes of dancing.

I turn around and my eyes meet with Tay's. "Can I borrow her for a minute?" He asks. "No," I was unsteady of letting her go with him. "Come on," He laughs and pulls Joanna's wrist.

"No," I raise my voice and pull her back by her waist. "Um guys this hurts," She giggles. There is no way in hell I would let her and Taylor go somewhere alone, especially because she's somewhat drunk.

"Just let me go, I'll be fine. I promise." She pouts and stares at me. I sigh and let go of her.
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what do you think Tay is gonna show Joanna?😏

Happy Matturday! I might go to the mountains (bc snow) later and thats a three hour drive soo ;) ok bye xoxo- Valerie