4 || drunken mess

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chapter 4 ; drunken mess

(short mature content)

stephanie m.

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10:03 pm.

"no, i won fair and square. there is no cheating in fucking beer pong dumb bitch." i yell at this random chick. after 5 minutes of screaming at each other, we both end up on the ground. you know, hair pulling and throwing some hands.

sammy pulls me off of her and drags me into one of gilinskys upstairs bathrooms.

"what the hell sam?" i scream.

"what do you mean, we've been here for like an hour." he yells back.

"dont yell at me, im mad at you." i pout, crossing my arms.

"mad or not im still gonna bandage your face up." he says going through jacks cabinets, "you know, you're a pretty good fighter. you should teach me."

i start laughing at his comment, "you're so funny, me.. teach you?"

he gives me a look, oh he's serious.

"youre kidding?" i say rolling my eyes, "there is no way, im not teaching you. i already have to teach you the ways of the town. ya know, the cool spots to hang, where to and not to go." i say.

"you're drunk" he says cleaning one of the many cuts on my face.

"you're hot," before i can even stop to think about what im saying i continue on, "wanna make out with me."

"woah, um im not gonna take advantage of you like that. im not on your level yet." he says grabbing bandages from the first aid kit.

"go back out there, and when you get on my level. then come make out with me. deal?" i say, batting my eyes.

"come on, we dont really know each other its only been a couple months." he says.

"ill just find someone else to give it to then, you know its not that hard in this town. you can practically sleep with anyone" i says jumping off the counter, "shit gilinskys always down, matter of fact i know hes on my level. ill ask him," before i can walk out the door, he grabs me and puts me back on the counter.

"are you done pouting?" he says placing his big hands on my thighs.

my heartbeat becomes a little faster and my words slur, "uhm, yeah. only if you get on my level."

"deal, we can talk about the making out later." he says pulling me off the counter.

we continue back into the party, "nice of you two to finally join us." jack g says smirking at sammy.

"no no gilinsky, i already tried." i say pouting some more. he gives me a weird look back. i roll my eyes and walk away to grab some more drinks.

1:58 am / sammy's place

"sammyyyy, can you help me upstairs?" i say, ill admit im a little tipsy.

he quickly walks over to me and we make our way up the stairs and into sammy's room.

sam sits down and i make my way over onto his lap, straddling him.

"woah, steph.. i thought we were gonna talk about this?" he asks, placing his hands on my hips

"i just wanna do it, if thats alright with you? no talking, just doing." i say grabbing his face.

"yeah, im fine with doing you." he says winking at me.

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