gabe | @user - @florencetwitter leave finn he cheating.
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I sat in front of the mirror on the floor doing my make up as I didn't wanna stay standing in the restroom.
It was about 7 pm now, Finn was taking a nap.
I was almost done getting ready for the college party, I still wasn't set on having any fun.
Maybe, have a couple of drinks but no more than that.
I'd chosen to wear a mini skirt with a halter top, I didn't want to seem completely disappointing. After all, they did "request my presences."
'i'm downstairs, u done?'
My phone buzzed and I read what joe said, I quickly got changed and headed downstairs, kissing Finn's forehead as I left.
"You ready to party?" Joe stood up, he was in sweats and a t shirt.
I tilted my head, "In sweats?" He looked down at his outfit.
"Hey, chicks dig it." Joe defended himself, I laughed."Totally," I nodded, still laughed as we walked out.
We got there quick and we're greeted by a herd of frat boys at the door.
For a while, they all chanted my name, being famous was such a dime...
Although, Joe said the sweats would be a treat to the ladies, I figured opposite.
But, his hair was the real attraction, "I'd bet every girl in here has touched your greasy sap." I sipped the alcohol from my red solo cup.
Joe laughed, "And every guy in here has given you a drink," It was true and annoying.
"I'm still on my second one," I'd just downed the last gulp. "Don't worry, I'll bet some fool will come along and..."
Right as he said that, another blonde boy with the 'virginity rules' shirt handed me another drink.
"Shut up," I began chugging the drink as Joe laughed at the timing.
My phone rang,
'i've awoken and ur gone 😐 where r u?'
It was Finn, I responded back.
'at a college party, ik ik. but i'm here with joe so i'll be taimed.'
'o k'
I turned my phone off and dug into my drink, Joe took it off my hands.
"So, are you guys dating?" He finished off my drink, I didn't normally like when people asked that. Because, the answer was yes and no.
I begun walking to the table set with alcohol, Joe followed.
"I don't know, no." I started pouring liquor in the cup, "It's like we hang out and flirt, make out, but he never asks me to be anything more than that."
"Do you think, he just, doesn't like titles?"
"Maybe, but I do. So, what does that leave us at?" I faced Joe, I knew he couldn't give me an answer but I still looked at him for one.
"Come on, let's dance." He took the cup out of my hands and set it on the table. To which he took my hand, leading us into the crowd of college students.
We both sucked at dancing, I'm pretty sure the whole time they wanted to kick us out.
I'd stepped on about 7 other peoples feet and bumped into 12. Joe actually knocked a girl over, he repaid it by getting her sat with a drink. I tried not to laugh, it was terrible.
I had three other cups filled with alcohol, but trust me I wasn't drunk.
