His forever is just one night

04

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"So , are you going to put it on or am I going to have to force you into it ?" Grace asks , raising a brow while holding up the outfit I deny to wear . "I'll help you , Grace ." Alison chimes , standing up from my bed with a glass of wine in her hand . Alison has returned to being her bubbly self after our talk , we've still noticed that something bothers her , but we're just glad that she seems to be more herself .

I huff out an annoyed sigh and cross my arms over my chest , flicking my eyes between my two so-called friends . "Are you really going to force me into that ?" I gesture toward the outfit , or lack of , really . "Yes ," Grace says without hesitation , she points to the outfit. "This is what we've ," She waves her hand between her and Alison before continuing. "Decided you're going to wear tonight." She smirks and Alison nods in agreement , sipping her wine .

I groan , narrowing my eyes into slits as I examine their choice in clothing for me . It's not that bad , it's just something I'll never wear , willingly. It consists of a black sheer shirt accompanied with a black bralette , a snake print leather skirt with a small slit at the end and black heels . Whereas the previous outfit that I wanted to wear consisted of a pair of jeans , an oversized shirt and sneakers . Which would be much more comfortable to wear and maneuver around in , considering the party we're going to will be packed and I know full well that there's going to be a string of fights . So , wearing something comfortable will be helpful when I have to swing my fists into someone's jaw .

"What's it going to be ?" Grace questions , pushing the outfit toward me . I sigh in defeat , grabbing the outfit and walk toward the bathroom , ignoring their hoots .

I guess I can still swing my fists in a short skirt and sheer shirt .

I remove my clothes and step into the outfit , when I finish zipping up the skirt , I blow my hair out of my face and gaze at myself in the mirror . My eyes widen when I see my reflection and although I'm still hesitant about the outfit , I can't deny that I really do look good in it . The leather skirt hugs my hips smugly , stopping mid-thigh . The bralette sits tightly around my breast , gently pushing it up . The sheer shirt reveals my toned stomach and the tattoo resting under my right breast . If I didn't have such low self-esteem , I'd say I look ... hot .

When I re-enter my room , loud gasps fill my ears and I can't help but laugh at Grace and Alison's reactions . Grace's smile widens while Alison stares at me in shock , her mouth agape . "Stop being dramatic." I roll my eyes playfully , a small smile tugging at my lips . "Holy f**k , you look good !" Alison purrs , dramatically fanning her face .

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"Vodka or tequila shots ?" Grace asks , scanning through the rows of alcohol placed on the table . We're currently standing in the frat house's kitchen , drunk students scattered everywhere, my dear brother being one of them . I awkwardly shift on my feet , crossing my arms over my chest and warily watch the crowd . I'm usually not socially awkward but given the amount of drunk people grinding and kissing , I feel out of my element . I'm still not comfortable around so many drunk people all at once .

Alison nudges my arm , grabbing my attention and I shift my gaze back to her . "Vodka or tequila , choose ." She smirks , gesturing toward the table . I press my lips into a thin line , eyeing the tequila and Vodka . I don't think tequila shots is the best decision , with me being a lightweight and all . I would really like to leave this party walking in a straight line and not falling around .

"Vodka , definitely." I say , nodding my head . Grace winks , grabbing the vodka bottle. "Good choice ," She twists open the full bottle. "Your brother bought this for us and gave it to me, so it's safe ." She informs and I smile . My brother may be an asshole sometimes , but I know he'll always be there and protect his loved ones .

"Here you go , baby ." Grace chimes , handing me a solo cup .

"There she is !" Upon hearing the familiar voice , a small smile spreads on my lips as I avert my eyes to the kitchen entrance. Standing in the kitchen entrance , is Easton Parker . One of my brother's friends that I actually like , Easton is the kindest one out of my brother's friend group . Easton is also the person I had a crush on in seventh grade , but that feelings have long passed when he became one of my friends .

He sifts his hand through his blonde waves , a smug smirk resting on his lips and his brown eyes shimmer . "C'mere ." He smiles , gesturing with his fingers for me to go to him . I laugh , rounding the kitchen island . He opens his arms and I fall into his embrace , tightening my arms around his torso . "I've missed you , i***t ." I mumble into his chest , smiling when I hear his throaty laugh . "I've missed you too , Rainy ." He smiles down at me , giving me a squeeze before unwrapping his arm from around my shoulders .

"Hallo to you beautiful women , too ." He winks , walking over to Grace and Alison, pulling them both into a brief hug . I walk over to them and take a swig from my solo cup , feeling more comfortable than before . "Oh , how I've missed you , Grace ." Easton smirks , running his hand through his hair while his eyes roam over Grace's face .

Grace scoffs , rolling her eyes and gulps down her drink . Alison presses her lips into a thin line and averts her eyes toward me , mischief gleaming in her eyes . Grace and Easton have been flirting back and forth , bickering everyday and denying that there's any feelings involved . But , the light pink coating Grace's cheeks and the gleam in Easton's eyes do not go unnoticed.

"Drink up , babe ." Alison demands , gulping down her drink and I follow suit , wrinkling my face up in disgust . I wipe my mouth , handing Alison my empty solo cup . She pours us another drink while I amusedly watch Grace and Easton bicker over music . "Let's go find a place to sit ." Alison suggests , handing me my solo cup that's only half filled . Is it meant to make you drunker or something ?

"Yeah , let's go ." Grace says hurriedly , walking past us without so much as glancing behind her . I furrow my eyebrows , flicking my eyes to Easton , who is watching Grace with a smug smirk . I roll my eyes , knowing he has something to do with her flustered behavior. We start walking toward the kitchen exit and push through the crowd toward the front of the frat house where a couple of people are seated on the couches .

I immediately spot Elijah , his hand wrapped around a beer bottle and a cigarette loosely hanging between his fingers . I cringe at the sight but choose to ignore it and take another swig from my drink . I gulp down a mouthful , but nearly choke when my eyes flick to Riven who is seated next to my brother . My eyes roam over him , between his tattooed , ring clad fingers is a solo cup . His face is impassive , his raven silk hair styled back and his mesmerizing blue eyes focused on the crowd . The blonde-haired girl next to him — who is basically sitting on his lap — seductively loops her finger around the chain hanging around his neck .

She's whispering in his ear , but he seems unaffected , bored . I clear my throat , gazing up at Easton before gulping down the rest of my drink . He raises a brow , shaking his head at me . "Let's go sit ." He gestures to the couch opposite Riven and Elijah . "Hey , Rainy ." I look over at Elijah and smile , watching him stand from the couch and walk over to me .

He pulls me into a brief hug and places a chaste kiss on my cheek. "Hi , Eli ." I greet , again . When I arrived he was the first one I greeted but I guess he must've forgotten. Grace pulls on my arm , yanking me down to sit next to her and Alison . I squeal , falling down on the coach next to them . Alison bursts out laughing, nearly spilling her drink on Grace . I narrow my eyes into slits and Grace sends me a sly smile , kissing my cheek . I sigh , leaning back , grateful that I finished my drink before she pulled me .

"Hey , sunshine ." Riven smirks , lifting his solo cup up to his lips , watching me over the rim . I hate him so much . I heave out a sigh. "Hi , Riven ." I mumble , reaching for Grace's drink . She hands me her drink , raising her brows in question, but I ignore her , gulping down her drink .Before drinking everything , I look over at her and she nods . I gulp down the remainder of her drink and place the empty solo cup on the table .

I catch Riven's eye while leaning back , he watches me warily but I can't seem to keep my attention on him , my eyes keep flicking toward the blonde girl seated next to him . She has beautiful emerald green eyes , a petite nose and heart shaped lips , coated scarlet red . Her golden blonde hair hangs loose around her shoulders , light freckles scattered over her nose and cheeks . Just his type .

"You good ?" Grace's voice snaps me from my staring and I avert my eyes toward her . I nod , shrugging . "Yeah , I'm fine ." I reassure her , still feeling Riven's gaze on me . Why can't he just stop f*****g looking at me ? The music changes and Bad bunny MIA ft. Drake booms through the speakers , causing Alison to shriek and sit up straight on the couch .

"We have to dance !" She squeals , standing up and grabs Grace's arm "You too , Rain ." Aliso narrows her eyes and I lightly shake my head . "No , you guys go have fun ," I say , watching Alison's lips turn down into a frown . "Take Easton in my place ." I offer , nudging Easton with my shoulder . I hear him sigh next to me before I feel him stand up from the couch. "Only if this asshole comes with ." Easton grumbles , looking at Elijah with raised brows .

Elijah blows out a cloud of smoke and flicks his eyes from between Easton and the girls . "For f**k sakes ." He mumbles , standing up and walks toward the girls . Easton chuckles , following behind him and I watch them all push through the crowd . "Want another drink ?" I avert my eyes to the couch opposite me where Riven and the blonde girl still sit comfortably.

Riven runs his fingers through his raven locks , curtly nodding his head . She takes the empty cup from his hand and before leaving, presses a chaste kiss to his neck . My eyes stay glued to the red smudge on his skin , a bile growing in my throat . I avert my eyes , only to catch sight of a red-head walking past us , she winks at Riven and a small smirk stretches on his lips as his eyes roam over her .

I scoff , rolling my eyes . He just had another girl basically sitting on his lap , sucking on his neck and the second another girl comes strolling by , he looks at her as if he wants to f**k her , too .

"Problem ?" Riven asks , raising an eyebrow while leaning back into the couch and crossing his arms over his chest .

"The problem is that you're a f*****g unintelligent t**t that uses girls ." I mumble , rolling my eyes . Riven's eyes turn into slits , the intensity of his glare makes me press my lips into a thin line , regretting my words .

He leans forward , resting his elbows on his knees , his eyes piercing through mine. "I'd be careful with what you say to me , sweetheart ." The words fall from his lips in the most sinful way . I hate that he still has this affect on me , yet there's just something about the way his tone that always leaves me breathless .

My breath hitches, but I keep my face neutral, ignoring the shiver running down my spine and hold his gaze . "Or what ?" I ask , almost breathless .

His mouth twitched , his eyes roaming over my face , pausing on my mouth before flicking back up to my eyes . "Or I'd just have to teach that pretty little mouth of yours a lesson ." He says , lazily twisting the silver ring around his finger .