I wake up to my phone going off and I groggily pick it up from the bureau and see a text from my best friend Samantha.
SamSam: U r late!
Me: I am so sorry 😐
SamSam: U can't come in cuz ur so damn late now it's already 12 o'clock in the afternoon!
Me: Ok any good news?
SamSam: Party tonight at the large dorm meeting committee building!
Me: I'll be there :)
The boy comes from the big bathroom and stands over me as I sit up in bed "Call me Damion"
and he walks away
I roll my eyes as he gets going dressed up for a date or something
I stand up and stretch as I rummage through my drawers for a nice dark outfit to wear for tonight. I take out a crop top that stops at below my breasts and some leggings that are lacey and cross broidered. I get another text but it's from another name.
DDog: It's me Darion
Me: How did you get this number?!
DDog: You left in on your bureau when u went to bed so I took a screenshot and added you on my phone
Me: You seemed very uninterested before
He doesn't text me back after that for a few hours almost until night time. I am in the bathroom getting dressed for the party when there's a knock on the door and I finish putting my makeup on.
I open it and Damion stand there and is staring at me with a mix of wow and awkwardness.
"You look --" he trails off as I see his eyes stare at a napkin I used to wipe up blood from my pimple that popped. His eyes dilate and I see a flash of red and then he swallows deeply and I watch his Adams apple bob.
"Darion, are you okay?" I ask him
He shakes his head and his eyes become a dark shade of red "I can't just go"
I shakily grab my purse and text Sam and 5 minutes later she picks me up from the dorm.
I close the door and she drives to the other dorm across the street.
When we get to the party and start drinking I suddenly feel tipsy. I walk to the door and see a friendly face. I bite my lip and walk up to him slightly off centered.
"Are you drunk, Camelia?" he grabs me to steady me
I lick my lips "Maybe"
He sighs "I'll drive you to your dorm"
We walk to the kitchen and out back and I slip from his grasp to grab a drink but trip over a table and scratch my arm. Damion grabs me and pulls me out of the house as I feel more tipsy and sag against him.
He puts my seatbelt on in the car and we drive silently as I pick at my scratch. He opens my door when we get to the dorm and insisted we go put me to bed. I tug on his shirt as we get to his room and he stares at me.
I'll be dirty
I giggle and pull on his shirt until it shows hi top chest
"Too much clothes, Buddy" I whisper
He groans and sees the blood from my scratch and holds me away.
"Kiss me" my drunk self says
He smirks "Your drunk so no"
My drunken self pulls his face to mine and h kisses me as a match his fierceness.
He pull on my lip and bites it
"No, no no" he pulls away from me and pushes me to lay down and he pulls the blankets over my head and tucks me in. He kisses me a last time before getting on his couch