Did he just say my name or was I still in my own world. "Sandra my clothes are getting wet just take my hand will you?" Spencer ordered. Why was he angry at me I don't even know how he ended up in front of me. His eyes were shooting daggers as he was not impressed by me not following his bidding and immediately my legs got the strength to move due to fear but before I could jump out of the car my small body was in the air.
"Put me down right now!" I commanded.
He carried me to the balcony of the house despite my protests and genuinely at that moment I felt like I was in heaven but could not show it as he had always been a jerk to me. "I see you love birds are still playing around" Jayden joked as he put Lydia down from his shoulders where he was carrying her like a toddler with both their clothes dripping from the rain.
"Does nobody care about me!" Lydia pouted as she reaches where we were all standing drained in water as she ran from the car. "Let's go get some drinks you all seem like you need it especially you Texas girl" Spencer suggested with a bit of mockery towards me as he knew I don't take alcohol.
Spencer was the captain of the football team. We hanged out with him because of Jayden who practically lived in our room. To be fair in a normal situation he would never hang out with a bunch of 'losers' as I once heard one of their teammates refer to Jane and I. He was the most famous student in the campus not only that he was popular in the state as he was considered to be among the best talents and the some of the NFL teams were scouting him so yeah being seen with him and Jayden most of the times attracted a lot of hate towards us.
"Go get us drinks we will be here" Lydia suggested to the guys. As soon as they walked away she ran to her clique who were eyeing us with hawk eyes. They were the cool famous girls all coming from rich families and even Lydia's parents were part of the school board. I wondered how Jayden ended up with her despite their parallel personalities. The house was rocking with loud music, people making out all over the place others dancing and vomiting everywhere and I wondered to myself why people enjoyed such things. My mind was fantasizing on how I would be enjoying my novel with this cold weather with a cup of hot coffee.
Spencer came alone holding two bottles of beer and an energy drink and I knew instantly that Jayden had forced him to bring it for me instead of the alcohol he promised to make me drink. "Where is Jayden?" I asked concerned. Immediately another guy approached us and before I knew who he was he took Jane and left the two of us alone.
"It seems you have to be contended with myself alone" he said cheekily. I liked him though I tried to hide it as he had a crazy girlfriend who I would not want to get the bad side of and also he was a jerk most of the times. To be honest I fantasized about him most of the times. "So tell me why don't you drink?" He asked genuinely not like most of the times where he made fun of me for not drinking. "I just don't enjoy its taste and t..." before I could finish my statement which sounded funny when I said it out loud a guy out of nowhere fell on me and before I could stand from my seat he vomited on my jacket.
Spencer's demeaner changed and he looked like a wounded buffalo and immediately pounced on the guy at lightning speed and gave him a right hook which left him unconscious on the floor. To my surprise nobody seemed to have noticed what happened. I thanked God as this would have been the talk of the night. "Are you okay?" Spencer moved close to me "Did he hurt you?" he asked concerned. I could not believe it. Did he truly care about me? Did he really even have a heart I questioned myself.
"I am fine I was not hurt it's just that I have vomit all over me. I'll go to the bathroom to clean up." I said. "I am coming with you!" he said strongly challenging me to question him. "Do you know where the bathrooms are?" before I could answer him he continued "exactly let's go." He said with finality. We walked to the bathroom silent with him holding my hand as we jumped bodies on the floor of people who were unconscious. My heart was running fast as I never imagined in my wildest dreams he would ever be this protective of me or was I still in my fantasies?
When I opened the door to the bathroom I was met by Jane having sex with the guy she left with earlier. Fuck that will traumatize me for a while, I just closed the door and became frustrated as the smell of the vomit was killing me. "Do you want to cry 'Texas'? he joked "Come let me show you where you can finish your business." He grabbed my hand and took me upstairs through a door which he had a key for. Why did he have a key to this place and he wasn't the owner. That's not my business let me just clean up this mess.
He led me to a room where it seemed like a child's bedroom due to the drawings on the wall and the small bicycle near the entrance. "Go finish up I am waiting on you here." He mumbled as he jumped to the bed.
I went inside the washroom and washed up the vomit off the jacket and left it there to dry out as I walked back to where Spencer was lying. "You finished up so quickly." He said starring at my chest. I remembered I had just a sports bra on. I could see the desire all over his eyes. He stood from the bed walked to where I was and placed his arm on my lower back while the other on my face. With his warm breath he whispered on my ear "I want to be inside you." Those words sent shivers down my spine and I let out a soft moan as he reached for my breast. He grabbed me by my waist and lifted me against his chest. He tilted my chin upwards and now I was staring at his blue ocean eyes. His lips snatched at my mouth and our tongues met and all the passion explodes.