She Is Always Right (GxG)

Chapter One

A/N: First of all, I'm not sure why my story would have text-to-speech in surprise. I suppose want to remove it since my English writing is not the best, but I will keep it since it probably was given from Wattpad or someone request for adding in.

Thank you either of the people or wattpad did this to me.

The audio text-to-speech voice is damn good. I should appreciate it! Hehe.

Anyway, have fun reading if you're new or rereading.

I love and appreciated all of you who come back to here again.

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"You're cute." the redhead chick slurred with her beer breath. The smell was too much for me to handle. I tried neither not to gag nor offer peppermint candy to her.

I knew that was inappropriate for a stranger.

As being polite to return a favor to her, I complimented her with a smile "You're hot."

To be honest, this chick is hot with her wild look. She chuckled as she dug her forefinger into my jeans pocket to pull me closer to her.

While our hips were pressing, she stared at me with her hungry eyes. A devious smirk played on her lips as she glided her hand from my jeans pocket along my abdomen, chest, and last the collar of my T-shirt and gripped it.

Before she could smash her lips on mine, I quickly blocked her face with a bottle of my beer which I was holding in my grip.

I played it cool and pretending nothing special has nearly happened to us. I took a sip, made a toast, and grinned at her "Let's drink, my throat is dry."

I tried to take the chance backward, but she remains held my shirt as she leaned in my ear and whispered "Are you thinking to slip away from me?"

I held her hand which was holding my shirt and said gently "I won't, no worries. But, I need a bathroom right now. I'll be right back, I promise."

I lied.

She looks like didn't buy with my lie, she was trying to keep me with her hand remain at the same spot. With no other option, I pried her hand away from my shirt and flashed a courteous smile to her.

She seems like get my hints, her demeanor changed to dismayed as she muttered to herself "Bitch."

I chuckled with shook my head as I left her behind. Her mood wasn't my business, and I don't even care about it.

I decided to leave this shitty party. Jessie, my best friend threw this party. She seems to have so much fun tonight. Besides, She found nowhere and at god know a place. 

Jessie's house looks like a mess now, most of the empty spots covered with paper plates, cups, empty cans, and cigarettes butt. I had no idea how we deal with the mess the next day.

I couldn't care more about that matter. The longer I stay I don't think I could leave this place with a bunch of wasted party people. Also, I didn't want to sleep naked with a stranger next to me the next day.

I would never let this happen to me again after that horrible night.

I love the party, making new friends and having fun. But, smoking, hooking up weren't my things.

Tonight, the party wasn't what I expected. Most of the people were looking to hook up than making new friends.

Are they drunk or getting horny? Why would they think sex with a stranger was fun? I didn't get it.