special dedication // kalin white

Chapter 9

It was 3 am.

"Can I finish my game." He said.

"Fine." I said.

"Yayy!" He gave me a sloppy wet kiss.

"EW!!" I wiped my face.

I put my clothes back on and grabbed my camera. I looked at all of my pictures.

I looked at Kalin. He slightly looked at me.

"NO! Go back to what you were doing." I said.

"Why?" He asked.

"Bc you look so perfect and I want to take a picture." I said.

I moved to get the lighting right.

Right when I snapped the picture he made an ugly face and moved.

"KALIN!!" I hit his arm.

"Let's go do something." He said.

"Do you see what I'm wearing?!?" I said.

"We can stop at your room." He said.

"Ok." I said.

He got dressed and we went to my room and I put on shorts, a shirt and a cardigan.

He grabbed my hand and we walked to the deck with most of the pools.

There was only people at the bar.

We held hands and walked around. We enjoyed the nice breeze.

There were a lot of drunk people dancing.

"Wanna go crash that party?" Kalin smirked.

"Sure." I said.

We walked over there and started dancing. Kalin grabbed my hips and me grind on him. We laughed.

A server came to us and handed us a drink.

"Uhh kalin. Should we?" I asked.

"Yeah." He said. He chugged the substance. Who knows what it was..

I acted like I drank mine.

I went and sat down. Kalin was with a group of guys.

"Excuse me?" A guy tapped on my shoulder.

"Yes?" I asked and turned around.

"Are you Ashlyn?" He asked.

"Yeah, who are you?" I asked. He looked 30.

"Hunter. We were friends in middle school. Remember me?" He asked.

"Not really.." I said.

He grabbed my hand and started running.

"KALIN!!" I yelled.

Kalin didn't hear me.

"KALIN WHITE HELP ME." I yelled even louder. I kicked the guy and he wouldn't budge.

Kalin finally saw me and he ran and started fighting the guy.

I was now crying.

"DONT TOUCH MY GIRLFRIEND." He caught what he said.

"I mean, don't touch her."

Kalin grabbed me and we ran to his room.

"What was that?!" He asked.

"I don't know ok." I cried.

He hugged me and I cried in his shoulder.

He smelled like straight vodka.

"You called me your girlfriend." I said looking up at him.

"I know. I was just.. I want.. I was scared." He said finally.

"Oh.." I said.

"Let's just go to bed." He said.

I put on his flannel and layed down.