Don’t be embarrassed, Connor said, almost gently, Thirty-six C is quite the accomplishment. I slapped his arm as I shrieked out curse words at him. Connor laughed, turning around.
Um, what are you doing ? I asked, confused.
Change. He ordered, still not facing me.
What ? Why don’t you leave ? I asked, annoyed.
Just change, he ordered. I sighed, like me, Connor was very stubborn but at the same time, I am staying at his house, so I might as well be polite. I dropped the towel to the ground, quickly pulling on my underwear and clipping my bra. Just as I was bending over to grab the t-shirt, the door was flung open.
I found the flash- Matt froze. I let out a yelp and grabbed the t-shirt, holding it in front of myself.
What’s- James stopped, taking in the scene. Already ? He asked, disbelief in his voice. Dude, respect ! He cheered, holding out his fist to Connor, who, like James at Matt, was staring at me.
Shut up James. I snapped, holding the t-shirt closer.
So ? You gonna put on the t-shirt ? Connor asked, now leaning against the wall with his signature smirk all over his face. I frowned and glared at them all, waiting for them to leave.
Don’t be embarrassed, we’ve seen it all. Matt said, smirking along with James. Now, hearing that, I wasn’t exactly surprised, but I was pissed off. I glared at them as they continued to just stand there. U realized I was faced with two options, one, I could yell and scream at them to leave (which might not work) or, I could do this.
I let out a small sigh and bundled up the shirt, pulling it over my head very slowly. I then took my time as I pulled it over my body, wiggling a bit here and there. After I was done, I looked at the now jaw dropped, hormonal, teenage boys.
What ? I asked innocently, Nothing you guys haven’t seen before. I shrugged. Now that was my exterior look. On the inside ?
GO BELLA ! Yeah girl, you hot, you hot ! That’s my little seductress ! I mentally cheered myself on as I coolly stood in front of the guys in only a t-shirt that came a couple inches above my knee.
What time is it ? I asked, feeling a little sleepy. Connor pulled out his phone, checking the time.
Two. He said, putting his phone away.
Party time ! Matt yelled, ripping off his shirt and running downstairs. Connor rolled his eyes as James followed suit.
What time do you have to be home tomorrow ? He asked.
Eight. I murmured, stifling a yawn.
Do you want-
CRASH !
Shit. Connor muttered, running out of the room. I followed him as he went down the stairs, and into the kitchen.
Look man, I’ll fix it. James said worriedly, looking at the broken vase. Connor just ran his hand through his hair.
Don’t worry about it, just clean it up. Connor said, opening a cabinet and pulling out a bottle of-
Vodka.
In London, I was quite the party girl, but after Sam, my abusive boyfriend, I haven’t really gone out much. Basically, there was this one night where I drowned myself in vodka after Sam had really beat me up- since then, I haven’t drank, and to be honest, I’m happy with that.
Want a shot, lil crumpet ? James asked, holding one out for me.
Lil crumpet ? I asked, amused, And no thanks… I don’t drink anymore.
Wow a 24/7 sober virgin. That’s something you don’t see very often, Matt observed, looking somewhat impressed. I shrugged like it was no big deal, but actually, being a virgin meant a lot to me. It seems that nowadays girls would freak out more over losing their cell phone than their virginity.
You said ‘anymore,’ what’s that supposed to mean ? Connor asked, now interested.
I drank back in London occasionally, but I decided to stop be-
Cause you wanted to stay a goody two shoes ? Connor asked, amused. This guy really knows how to piss me off.
Come on, don’t be a pussy. Connor said, taking the shot glass from James and holding it in front of my face. Now, I’m not one to give under peer pressure, but I do have a need to always prove people wrong.
Unless, you know, you can’t handle all this. Connor whispered huskily. I glared at him and grabbed the glass as James and Matt cheered. We surrounded the counter, waiting for the signal.
On three, James announced, One…Two… THREE !
BAM !
First ! I called out, jumping up and down in excitement. I ignored the familiar burning feeling going down my throat, filling my body with warmth. I couldn’t help but grin as all the guys stared at me in awe.
Round two ? Connor asked, holding out the bottle. I shrugged and allowed them to pour me another, I mean, how bad can a couple shots be ?
3 hours later
YOU DON’T KNOW YOU’RE BEAUTIFUL ! I screamed/sang along with Matt as we danced on top of the counter.
I guess it’s pretty safe to say that I was more than wasted.
Body shots ! James screamed. I squealed and hopped down from the counter, hopping around like a bunny on crack.
Me first ! Connor called out, going to the counter. I let out a yelp of surprise as he lifted up on the counter. We need a body, he said with a wink. I giggled and pulled up my shirt lying back. I took the lime in my mouth and Matt put the salt on my stomach.
GO ! James yelled. Next thing I know, I’m pressed up against the wall, making out with Connor.
Yeah, pretty safe to say that I was WAY MORE than wasted.
Is she dead ? A voice asked.
No, she’s asleep, dipsh*t. Another voice answered.
I groaned and turned to my side, clutching onto the hard warm pillow. Wait a second… Since when do pillows breathe ?
Ahhhh ! I screamed, my eyes flying open as I backed away, falling off the bed in the process. I looked up to see James and Matt standing by the doorway, which means…
I didn’t… I murmured, my breathing racked in my throat. It got worse when I realized that I wasn’t wearing his t-shirt anymore.
Oh my god ! Look away ! I shrieked, covering myself up as best I could with my hands.