I feel safe in your arms (on hold)

Abby has always been a good-girl getting straight A's and is super sweet and popular. She always enjoys a good party or night out, but she never drinks a single drop of alcohol because she says 'she likes to remember things when she has a good time.'
She is dragged along to Colton Chrisfield's party by her best friend. She never guessed that one glass of beer and a game of truth or dare would change that all.

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Our lips moved slowly and softly together in sync. Fireworks exploding in the hot air around us, sparks making our skin tingle with every touch. I was running my hands though Colton's hair so many time I lost count while he ran his hands up and down my body. We some how found a way of taking a breath between the small gaps in our lips so we kissed for ages. I could feel both of our heartbeats picking up and running away with the loud beat of the music playing loudly downstairs. I had no intention of letting Colton go after this moment because I'm finally sure that maybe, just maybe... that love is actually out there. And that I've found it after all my heart break.

We slowly pulled apart, our gazes locked on each other. My breathing was as deep as my gaze on Colton's soft hazel eyes. I let a smile sweep across my features like Colton because it just felt so contagious. 

The deafening music downstairs was slowly being turned down indicating that the party was coming to a close. Flash my eyes to the clock shocked by the time. It was already two o'clock in the morning. "Guess what?" I asked looking at Colton once again.

"What?" He whispered in my ear.

"I finally get why Izzie acts so weird around Tyson" I say just above a whisper before pulling myself away from Colton. "I bet you they are making out right now" I say in a mischievous voice.

I can see a smirk forming on Colton's sweet lips just before he says. "I'll race you down there" I bolt out the door and down the stairs, followed swiftly by Colton.

When we both burst into the living room, Izzie nowhere to be seen and Tyson is tidying up. "Ty where Iggy?" I ask in a worried tone.

"She bumped into some old friends and went out for a coffee" Tyson shrugs. 

"Well we better get started if we want this house clean by tomorrow" I sigh picking up a couple empty bottles and stuffing it in a plastic bag.

We all help and are shattered when we are done. "Finally" Colton exclaims flopping down on the couch next to me. "Who knew it could take so long to clean up a party?" I dig him in the ribs and send him a cheek smile.

"I would have been quicker if you hadn't tried to kiss me every five minutes" I joke as an out of breath Izzie bursts through the door. "There you are! Where have you been?" I ask turning round to face her.

I can see worry in her face as she stumbles in here. "I went to Starbucks and you will never believe who I saw there!" She says in a groggy voice.

"Who?" I ask getting kind of excited.

Izzie rolls her eyes at my childishness. "That annoying boy band you like" She states pulling out a piece of paper from her pocket. I let out a ear splitting scream and hurdle myself over the couch. "That is why ?I got them to sign this for you" She says handing me a piece of white paper with five neatly written signatures. 

I flung my arm around Izzie and whisper into her ear. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Over again till Tyson pried me off her. "Sorry" I mumble suddenly finding my shoes very interesting. "Anyway... I'm shattered so night!" I say before scurrying off to my room for a rest. I pull on my pajamas and snuggle under the duet covers.

I close my eyes waiting for sleep to take over me. I feel the bed dip beside me. "G'night love" Colton's soft voice whispers in my ear before he places a soft kiss on my cheek. I let my lips curve up into a sleepy smile as I snuggle into Colton's warm chest, resting my forehead on his bare chest.

"G'night" I whisper as I get pulled under by sleep

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