Someone Is looking pretty sexy.

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Lydia. “Do you really think it’s okay I go?” I turned to Jazmine, while she applied a mascara to her eyes. “Yes duh! Why shouldn’t you go?” Jazmine said, with her attention on her reflection in the mirror. “Well you know…Liam,” I spoke, whereas my words came with doubts. “Dude, it’s a frat party not some porn house,” Jazmine now faced me. “I know, but it’s just that…” “It’s nothing Lydia. Just because you’re with Liam doesn’t mean you can’t go to parties and enjoy yourself or live your life. You’re not cheating on him babe.” Jazmine turned to me and a sigh escaped my lips. “I mean it, it doesn’t mean anything. Tell him where you are going to, doesn’t mean you’re seeking permission from him.” Jazmine shrugged her shoulders, before looking back at the mirror. I admit the reason why I was skeptical to go to a party filled with a bunch of guys, was because I was now in a relationship with Liam and I didn’t want it to seem as though, I was going to be making out with other guys and being too friendly. Jazmines words were right, it wasn’t as though I was seeking permission from him, even if her own point was based on a high level of feminism, it was the truth. Yet, it was proper I let him know I was going to a party. I picked up my phone, and texted Liam whom to my surprise responded normally with a red heart emoji saying ‘Have fun babe. Just be careful out there.’ A smile made its way to my lips, as I loved how understanding he was. “Wait, have you two had s*x?” Jazmine turned to me abruptly, while the foam of the powder which she batted her face with now laid in her hands. My lips curved into a smile, while I remained mute just staring at Jazmine like a little child. “Oh my ovaries! You freaking did! You f*****g sly!” Jazmine with her eyes opened widely at me spoke. “And you didn’t tell me,” Jazmine added. “I…of course I wanted to, I just didn’t find the time yet.” I told Jazmine. “Whatever, you are telling me every single thing once we get back. Am I clear?” Jazmine scolded me. “Yes mummy,” I said and chuckles escaped both our lips, while Jazmine continued her makeup and I took out my outfit, which was a red pleated short gown. “Wait, just tell me this one thing, was he big?” Jazmine turned to me again, while another chuckle escaped my lips, seeing her curiosity. “Oh he was Jaz. He was.” I told her and she squealed. “Ouuu, my baby got herself a real man!” Jazmine screamed while I could only continue to chuckle, for In her own definition of real man, was one who could cater for their woman and satisfy her in bed. “Shut up and let’s go.” I said amidst my laughter. Jazmine calmed down, whereas I was already done dressing, as even if she started before I did, I still got done before her but when she was done, her appearance was all worth it. “Someone is looking pretty sexy,” I smirked at Jazmine while I hyped her up in the black high waisted Jean and a crop top, while she let her brunette hair curl down her shoulders. “Thank you baby,” Jazmine let out her tongue, as that got me to chuckle at her wildness. We left for the party, as upon getting there the crowd was something I was stunned at, and if it was at school, it definitely wouldn’t occupy their numbers. “You didn’t tell me George knew this much people,” I turned to Jazmine as we walked. “It’s a party Lee, I’m certain he doesn’t even know many of them here and they just heard about the party.” Jazmine said. We entered into the house, as the blaring music is first to welcome us, followed by a bunch of college students either having a drink or partying or both. “George!” Jazmine yelled, as she sighted George who was laughing loudly with some guys with a drink in his hand. “Jazz!” George instantly left his friends, as he approached us with a smile on his lips, for when he reached us, he pulled Jazmine into a hug. “You came,” George said as they pulled away. “How could I miss your party,” Jazmine said, while George caressed her chin. Oh he was a big flirt. “Hey Lydia,” George faced me. “Hi George. Nice party.” I told him. “Thank you. Nice dress,” George said, while I watched his eyes dangle to my exposed legs. George was jazmine’s friend and I got to know him through her. “Thanks.” I responded with a smirk. “It good you guys came at the right time, we were just about to play beer pong. Wanna join?” George asked and Jazmine gaze glanced at me. “Sure,” Jazmine answered without waiting for my own response. “Cool, let’s go.” George said and he led the way. “I don’t want to play beer pong,” I told Jasmine while we still followed George. “Well we are,” Jazmine smirked at me and I rolled my eyes at her words. “I’m not getting drunk Jaz,” I told her while we still kept on walking. “And you don’t have to. It’s a game and it’s a turn by turn stuff.” Jazmine said and even if I wasn’t in conclusion with her words, I let it be. We got to the where we were to play the game, as it was a spacious room with a larg e table at the middle. My gaze wondered the room, while I sighted unfamiliar faces, but unlike me, Jazmine knew almost everyone there. My gaze almost returned to George who spoke with his friends, when they landed on a familiar face I have refused to grant audience to. Scott. His gaze met with mine, as they locked evidently. I didn’t know I was going to meet Scott here and Jazmine didn’t tell me, for she probably knew I would have declined if I knew. Jazmine had given lectures about how much Scott felt bad about his actions, but like she said, there was more to it and a reason that I couldn’t let it go easily and why it still pained me evidently. A reason only I knew of . My gaze took off from Scott, as George now shared teams, putting Jazmine and Scott on the same team, with him and I and a couple of other guys on another team. “Why don’t you lead us babygirl,” George whispered in my ears, while my gaze met with his, as he was telling me to start the game first. A thought ran to me of why I shouldn’t play the game at all, for I may end up drinking more than I expected, yet, Liam’s words kept ringing in my head and telling me to ‘have fun’. “Okay, incase I haven’t said this, but the team who looses gets to take a dare from the winning the team.” George said and my gaze turned to him abruptly, clearing knowing I had agreed to be first. “What?” I spoke loudly, whereas the rest of the persons in the room seemed to like his idea. “That’s the rule baby girl,” George said. No that’s not the rule, that’s your rule! George still persuaded me to go ahead, along with Jazmine gaze which kept on telling me to let loose, and I did, and we began the game. Fortunately I got the first ball into the cup right, whereas my opponent, who was a guy I wasn’t familiar with had to take a drink, causing my team members to hype me drastically and a smile to begun creeping my lips. The second ball was again won by me and he had to drink again, but on getting to the third, it seemed the tables turned and I began to loose, causing me to drink the whole the beer in the red cups, signaling my defeat at the end. Fuck! “Well then,” The guy who is my opponent spoke and I wished to scrub the smirk which he had on his tiny lips off. “I’m gonna make it simple, cause you know, you’re pretty,” He said and whole room hailed him. Urgh! “Alright. Alright. I’m gonna close my eyes, and whoever I point to, you’re gonna have to make out with them. Be it a girl or a boy.” He said and my gaze went wide. Wait what? No. Fuck! My face was the only thing that could express my discomfort, as words failed to exit my lips for I knew I put my self in that situation, which I clearly told Jazmine I didn’t want to be in. The guy proceeded to close his eyes, while he turned like two times before his hand now rested and pointed at someone. The f**k! It was Scott. It was Scott he pointed at. Can this get anymore f****d up.
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