Maria kept messing with my hair moving from left to right up to down side to side trying to see what best suits me.
"Hmm. Man girl, your hairs just ugly no matter what I do to try and make it better." She chuckled. " thanks. My hair feels complete love towards you." I replied sarcastically. " you know Claire, there's something wrong with this look. You just need to wear it regularly down." I sighed giving up in compromise.
She smiled with satisfaction and we walked to the car. " will you please tell me where were going?" She smiled creepily at me. " nope. It's a surprise." She drove down the road into a road I've never been down. Someone started to call
Damon: are you guys on your way?
Me: I don't even know where we're going!
Damon: ( sigh ) ok. Just, whatever you do don't tell her Maria. She saluted.
Maria: yes sir.
And kept on driving.
I kept begging Maria to let me know where she was taking me but she wouldn't budge. I crossed my arms made my lip flip over the top one and looked straight ahead. Finally Maria busted.
" ok! Today's Damon's birthday so I wanted to take you to his party." I looked at her.
"A party! Maria! You know how much I hate parties! People get drunk, people have sex, people ruin the house, people break things, peop-" Maria cut me off.
"Ok Claire I get it." I sighed as we pulled into Damon's drive way. We got out of the car and went inside. Music blasted from each side of the house. The bad thing was Is that they're all under aged drinkers. I bit my lip looking all around for Damon. He tapped my shoulder.
"Hello." He kissed my cheek. I smiled and nodded. He put his fingers in between mine and squeezed my hand. " it's gonna be fine. Come on, I'll fet you some apple juice." We swerved through people that were making out, kissing, groping, moaning, laughing, flirting, crap like that.
We reached his overcrowded kitchen. He turned me around and picked up some yellow looking stuff. I shrugged and chugged it in one sip until I realized it was alcohol. I nearly blew up until I lost total concentration. I was drunk. Damon smiled and started to kiss me. I couldn't control myself. My body was kissing back but my mind said otherwise. It was if I had no control of my body. Actually, I didn't.
He picked me up continuing to make out with me and brought me upstairs. He laid me down and started tearing off my blouse. He unzipped my pants continuing on with kissing until he did something I never wanted to do.
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