“Good bye mother, good bye father.” I hugged my parents. I sheepishly took three steps backwards, trying to escape the hold of my parents.
“Goodbye idiot.” I waved at my brother, Aiden.
We all smiled at each other and walked our separate ways. Once I couldn’t see them anymore, I turned around and walked towards my dorm room. Finally, peace and quiet. I smiled.
I began walking down the long sidewalk, admiring the view as I passed. There was a big open courtyard with a couple of benches, that some other students were sitting on. I could tell that this was one of the busiest places on campus. There were groups of students, all sitting in circles, probably talking about their homework and what things they liked. I traveled farther down the path and arrived at the building my room was in. I opened the doors to find kids pulling mattresses behind them and boxes over their heads. It was moving day.
I made a left down the hall and arrived at my room, number 401. I grabbed the keys out of my pocket and unlocked the door. I pushed it open slowly, checking if my roommate arrived. Luckily, he wasn’t there yet so I had the evening to relax by myself.
I unpacked a couple of my boxes, most of them were clothes and random books. I organized my closets and tried to fix my desk up. I knew it was going to get cluttered sooner or later so I didn’t bother trying to hard. I was almost done packing, when I heard knocking at the door.
“Hello?” I tried saying but they didn’t hear me. I opened the door to find two guys standing in front of me. They looked friendly, but slightly intimidating.
“Hey.” He looked at me, and picked at his shirt. “We’re from next door.” Both the guys walked in my room, examining some of my stuff. One of the boys laid on the other bed and the other sat down on the couch.
The boy sitting on the couch spoke up, “I’m Fred.” He sat up and pointed towards the boy on the couch. Fred, had red hair and wasn’t very tall.
“I’m Payton.” Payton laid over on his back and found a magazine to read. Payton had black, shoulder length long hair and brown eyes. From what I could tell, he seemed to be very tall. Payton was way more intimidating then Fred because Payton had piercings all over his face.
“Listen,” Payton begins talking, “We’re throwing a little get-together at our frat house.” He continues reading the magazine, not looking up. “You’re welcome to join.” He looks sideways and makes eye contact with me, like he was scaring me into going. He closed the magazine and sat up, making sounds as he went.
Fred stands up and dusts off his ripped up jeans. He straightens his jacket and walks over to me. He places a hand on my shoulder and squeezes hard. “We’ll see you tonight!” He commands.
Payton also stands up and heads towards the door but stops in front of the mirror. He checks himself out and fixes his imperfections. “OH, by the way, who’s your roommate?” He turns towards me.
Flustered by his question, I mumble. “Uhh..” I run over to my table and search through my things finding the piece of paper stating who my roommate would be. I find a yellow piece of paper under my chemistry book. I open it and carefully read the words. “Sage Fitzgerald.” I state.
Payton stops fixing his hair and laughs out loud. “HA! Good luck with him!” He laughs, victoriously. “He’s a troublemaker.” He smirks at me.
I look blankly at him, frightened. What do I do? All I wanted to this year was focus on my studies and graduate college. I’m tired of all the drama in my life and wanted a fresh start but I guess this person might cause me trouble. Seriously..
Payton laughs one more time, “Anyways, see you tonight.” He says seriously.
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I managed to find my way to Payton and Fred’s house. Well, It’s more like I followed the massive amount of people joining into one area and I could hear music blaring from a mile away. Plus, when I walked up to the house, I saw Fred drinking beer and dancing on the front lawn with six other people.
I entered the house filled with people and made my way into the kitchen and grabbed a drink, filling it to the brim. The more the better, I needed it, especially after hearing who’s my roommate. I downed half the drink and headed to the living room, pushing people out of the way, I sat down on a couch next to the TV. I observed the countless amount of people in the room. Most of them had little to no clothing on and were wasted beyond belief. I downed another quarter of my drink and began feeling the buzz.
I look around and found a couple cute people in the room, most of them are accompanied by another person, doing ‘things’ with them. I let out a deep breath and finished the bitter drink. I laid back and closed my eyes. Enjoying the extremely loud music and the haze that was falling upon me.
Some time passed by and I felt a huge amount of weight pushed on me. I jolted up in response to find out what’s on me. I blinked a couple times, trying to adjust the blurry vision. It appears to be a person, more specifically a guy. The man suddenly wraps his arms around my neck and leans close to me. He smiles, beautifully. I admired his eyes, a beautiful shade of blue. The mysterious boy looks at me, longingly. He whispers in my ear. “Come with me.” He bites my earlobe and gets up.
I have no strength once I’m drunk so I let him take the lead. He grabs my arm and pushes me upwards. He must have been strong because I’m relatively heavy. He drags me upstairs into one of the empty rooms and locks the door behind him. I rub my eyes, trying to figure out where I am. I see a blue bed and a desk across the room.
Suddenly, I’m slammed against the wall. I gasp out loud. He pins my hands above my head and kisses me roughly. I made sounds I normally don’t make. In between each kiss, he says to me, “I’ve,” He kissed me again. “Been watching,” He goes down to my neck. “You all night.” He bites.
He stops and looks me in the eyes. They darkened. I could feel a spark ignite in me. I haven’t felt this way in a long time. This time, I initiate the kiss. We kiss for a long time until I gasp for a breath. “Wait..” He kisses me once more. Roughly. I turn my head to the side and he continues to my neck. He reaches for the bottom of my shirt, slowly riding it up. He turns me around and pushes me onto the bed. My shirt gets tossed off my body. He kisses my stomach and belly button. He continues all over my torso. I can hear his breathing, turn rougher.
He grabs his shirt and slips it off. He sits on my hips. We’re both half-naked. I admire his body, my fingers trace his abs all the way up to his biceps. I smile and unintentionally lick my lips. I look up at him. I can see the desires in his eyes.
He leans down to kiss me, when the blaring music abruptly stops playing. I can hear people yelling in the background. The man straddling me, decides to ignore everyone and continues to kiss me intensely. I try to get in the mood but push him to the side when I hear a word no one want’s to hear at a party.
“Cops!”
I shove him off me as hard as I could and stand up. I frantically search the room for my missing shirt. The mysterious man that was just on me, looks at me, dumbfounded. “Listen, I really.” I paused for dramatic effect and reached down as I found my shirt. “Really, enjoyed this.” I put my shirt on as fast as I could and reach for the mysterious mans shirt that happen to be right next to me. I throw it to him. “But I have to go.” I run over to him and lean against him. I give him the deepest kiss I could give him. I stand straight up and smile at him. Waving at him, I exit the room. Running down the stairs and I see a bunch of people trying to save the beer and other various drinks. I see a couple police and run the other way. I can’t risk being caught by the police on the first day of college… my parent’s would kill me.
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HELLO EVERYBODY! LONG TIME NO SEE, RIGHT? This book is the continuation of Bully & His Crush! You don’t have to read that book to understand this one but It always helps with some of the characters. (Such as Ethan.) Please continue to show your support for this book as I continue to write it! 🙂 What do you think so far?
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Q: What is your spirt animal and why?
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