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"Maybe fuck will be our always."

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"See." Calum smirked.

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1. Party

(A.N: Don't read if you don't like smut, this book will get kinda smutty lol enjoy x)

Lara's POV:

"I don't wanna go though!"

"Oh come on, it'll be fun!"

 

Once again, my best friend was dragging me to a house party. I sighed, knowing what would happen there.

First, Cat would introduce me to all the girls... again. Second, she would turn on all the hot guys she found simply because she had the ability to. (Trust me on this, she's what a guy would be calling sexy.) And third, I would be her sober driver because I don't normally get drunk.

I sighed.

"No, it won't." I replied. "Besides, you're the one who has fun, I only take you home."

"Alright, tonight's your turn to have fun. You can fuck the guys this time."

"Ugh no, that's not my type of fun."

"Alright, we can just dance and stuff." Cat suggested.

"Okay, fine." I sighed. I wasn't annoyed, I just couldn't be bothered to go out.

I grabbed the keys and my black leather jacket.

"Woah woah woah." Cat stopped me. "What do you think you're wearing to the party?!"

I was wearing my Blink-182 shirt and ripped skinny jeans. I shrugged.

"Come on, you're lucky I brought extra clothes." Cat dragged me to her *small* bag. She took out a shimmering pink dress and I immediately cringed. Cat noticed my disgust and laughed.

"Alright, how about this?" She held out a short black dress that ended at the thighs.

"Yeah, I guess." I replied.

I quickly dressed up and awkwardly stood behind the mirror.

"Now let's get some make-up."

"Woah woah woah," I stopped her. "Crossing the line here." I absolutely hated make-up.

"Okay then, let's go."

***

The house wasn't too far, just a few blocks away, so we decided to walk. We got there in about 10 minutes.

Standing outside the house, I closed my eyes in slight annoyance - it was going to be a long night. We walked inside and I was stuffed already.

Loud, annoying pop music; people grinding on each other; shot contests...

"There they are!" Cat squealed. I laughed at her happiness and let her drag me along the sweaty bodies.

We walked over to two girls who must've had boob implants - damn.

"Hey Cat, how you likin' the partayy!" The one with the blonde extensions said in a random accent. She seemed drunk.

"Oh my gosh, it's great! How are the guys here?" Cat whispered so I didn't hear. I giggled and rolled my eyes. Cat may love guys and do what she loves but trust me, she's an amazing friend.

I looked around and saw a mini bar.

"Hey Cat, grab some drinks?" I suggested.

"Yeah sure."

We walked - well shoved - over to the bar and grabbed some shots.

I don't remember how many though...

***

His hand dragged mine upstairs. I giggled, feeling tingly all over.

"What's up baby, why you laughing?" His deep voice asked.

"I don't know, this feels funny." I slurred. I couldn't have been drunk. I only had a few drinks. Who cares.

Suddenly, I felt warm lips collide with mine, I was startled at first but I mirrored his actions. His tongue worked his way into my mouth as I tasted the strong flavour of tequila. I became more vigorous and kissed harder.

Soon we were on the bed and I giggled once again.

"We're so bad." I whispered. I felt him smirk and move on top of me. He continued kissing me as his hands traced the outline of my body.

His warm hands undid my zip and took the dress off of me, leaving me in my lacy underwear.

"Oh gosh, what a treat."

 

 

 

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