One Shots

Party Animal

"Alexis, you have to go!" I hear my friend Melissa plead. She really wants me to go to this party tonight and I'm not much of a partier.

"I don't know Lissa, I'm not going to know anyone there other than you.." I trail off, hoping that she'll just drop the whole thing. As you can tell, I really don't want to go and embarrass myself in front of a bunch of strangers. Can you really blame me though?

I look back to Melissa and I see that she has a mischievous glint in her eye as she wears an evil smirk. My eyes widen as my mind rolls through all the possibilities as to why she looks like she's going to do something crazy. "M-Melissa, your scaring me a bit here.. You mind sharing what that crazy mind of yours is thinking about?" I nervously laugh out. What is this girl up to?

"Nothing, I was just thinking how Matt will be there and you can show him what he's missing by showing up to this party tonight and making out with a total stranger." She says, her smirk not faltering even for a second. It's a great way to catch an STD, I mean, I'll give her that.

"Matt will be there?" I nearly shout. "He is such a jerk! We just broke up like three days ago and he's already back to his old habits." I think aloud. "You know what, I think that's a splendid idea. And I won't do this for Matt, but for me because I really need to have fun and just let loose." I say crossing my arms, proud of my little outburst.

"Well, well, well, look who's decided to join the dark side after all." Melissa says with a smirk that makes her look like an evil master mind, but then again, when it come to these things, she might as well be an evil master mind.
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Fast Forward to the Party
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Whoa, my heart beat needs to slow down because it's beating hella fast! Why am I so nervous you ask? I don't know, but I am! What if Matt isn't even here! That would be such a waste of my energy. Even though, according to what I told Melissa, I'm doing this for myself, which obviously I'm not.

Worst case scenario, he's not there and I have to skip the plan and just party... Or he can be there with some super model and impregnate her leaving me to look really dumb. But that's worst case scenario, right?

I am pulled out of my thoughts as I enter the house that the party is being held in and am smacked in the face with the scent of alcohol and what I'm assuming to be illegal drugs.

I suddenly feel self conscious of the little black dress that Melissa made me put on. She did my make up to model status and I felt some what confident with my appearance, except for the fact that the guys here were looking at me like their next meal. Talk about being uncomfortable!

"Well, this is weird-" I say while turning around towards Melissa, who isn't behind me anymore. "What a good friend she is." I mumble to myself sarcastically. Like really? Who forces someone to go to a party and then ditches them?! MELISSA DOES!

I huff and decide to just get drunk and hope that the night goes by quick so I can just go home already. I make my way to the kitchen, squeezing through all the sweaty conjoined bodies, and take all the shots that are in sight. Once I'm satisfied with the buzz I have, I make my way towards the living room/dance floor.

My chest vibrates with the beat of the speakers that are blasting Or Nah By The Weekend. I smirk to myself at the dirtiness of the song and start to dance.

I swing my hips to the beat of the song and run my hands through my hair. I feel a pair of large hands wrap around my waist, pushing my back to a muscular chest. I turn around to see who I'm dancing with and am greeted by a tall guy with bright blue eyes.

His hair is a light brown caramel color and messy, he has a chiseled jaw, and a lean yet muscular build. Let's just say, he is VERY attractive, and I am NOT complaining that he decided to dance with me.