Lizzie
Luke stayed outside shooked. He had never been disrespected by such a girl. Sure, they all play hard to get at the beginning but they eventually show what they want.
"Whatever" he said pushing open the door.
As he reached the main room, Gorgina ran towards him. Oh, yes...Did you really think that Gorgina would forget? She is know for her ambitious ways, better not get in her way...
"Hey...It's been way to long..." She whispers in his ear. "Now let's get to the good bit!"
Lukes mouth is instantly flown by the taste of artificial perfume and his lips are as slobery as they could ever be. One of the beat things about Amara is that she doesn't use lip gloss.
This ain't new to Luke, it's not as if he were breaking a promise to God. Luke is what we call a player, a big dicked player. He goes to most parties, leaves his bitch behind and finds a lonely room to fuck. Of course Amara knows what he does, she just prefers to ignore it.
Where were we again? Oh right, Luke and Gorgina. Yikes.
So as Luke stood there, his arms around Gorgie's ass. A couple of insignificant people in an ocean of lives.
Even though they were still in a make out seccion, Luke felt the urge to open his eyes. And when he did, he instantly knew why.
There, in the sea of people, danced alone the cheeky girl. She wasn't sexy. She wasn't hot. She wasn't pretty, yet Luke pushed Gorgina away, ignoring her protest, and rushed towards that girl. Right then, he did not know what to do. So he simply said:
"Where is my joint?"
The little girl looked up to him and smirked.
"I thought you'd come along," she turned to look at someone. "If you really want it back, find me a room."
Luke didn't expect that, a tiny little girl asking for a room at a party? That sounded very strange...and fun.
"Aren't you a little young for that?"
"Well, why don't you come with me and find out?" she said defying. And so Luke followed her. He had no idea what would happen, actually he did but wasn't sure what she wanted. As they reached the hallway, Gorgina shouted storming over to him:
"Luke I swear to God if you take my room to fuck that basic whore you WILL get kicked out and I WILL tell Amara!"
The little girl was standing there, apathetic of the situation. Dick was somewhere else, probably the bar. Luke identified to pros and the cons. On one side there was Gorgina, whose face was bright red, her face had glittery lipgloss all over it and her dress was halfway off.
And then, mystery petite girl. Looks too young for him, he could get arrested, he'd get kicked out of Gorgie's party, could not buy the drugs but would get to know this new bizarre girl.
"Listen," he said approching Gorgina "I already know how things will end up with you and me, you'll be all over me and then call me an ass because I cheat on Amara. We've never worked that well together, and I need something new. Fresh." He walked backwards towards cheeky girl.
"Wanna leave?" he said putting his arm around her shoulder.
"With pleasure! Catch ya later Gorgie!" she said amused.
"I'm Luke, what about you little thing?"
"Lizzie, my name is Lizzie."
"Whatever" he said pushing open the door.
As he reached the main room, Gorgina ran towards him. Oh, yes...Did you really think that Gorgina would forget? She is know for her ambitious ways, better not get in her way...
"Hey...It's been way to long..." She whispers in his ear. "Now let's get to the good bit!"
Lukes mouth is instantly flown by the taste of artificial perfume and his lips are as slobery as they could ever be. One of the beat things about Amara is that she doesn't use lip gloss.
This ain't new to Luke, it's not as if he were breaking a promise to God. Luke is what we call a player, a big dicked player. He goes to most parties, leaves his bitch behind and finds a lonely room to fuck. Of course Amara knows what he does, she just prefers to ignore it.
Where were we again? Oh right, Luke and Gorgina. Yikes.
So as Luke stood there, his arms around Gorgie's ass. A couple of insignificant people in an ocean of lives.
Even though they were still in a make out seccion, Luke felt the urge to open his eyes. And when he did, he instantly knew why.
There, in the sea of people, danced alone the cheeky girl. She wasn't sexy. She wasn't hot. She wasn't pretty, yet Luke pushed Gorgina away, ignoring her protest, and rushed towards that girl. Right then, he did not know what to do. So he simply said:
"Where is my joint?"
The little girl looked up to him and smirked.
"I thought you'd come along," she turned to look at someone. "If you really want it back, find me a room."
Luke didn't expect that, a tiny little girl asking for a room at a party? That sounded very strange...and fun.
"Aren't you a little young for that?"
"Well, why don't you come with me and find out?" she said defying. And so Luke followed her. He had no idea what would happen, actually he did but wasn't sure what she wanted. As they reached the hallway, Gorgina shouted storming over to him:
"Luke I swear to God if you take my room to fuck that basic whore you WILL get kicked out and I WILL tell Amara!"
The little girl was standing there, apathetic of the situation. Dick was somewhere else, probably the bar. Luke identified to pros and the cons. On one side there was Gorgina, whose face was bright red, her face had glittery lipgloss all over it and her dress was halfway off.
And then, mystery petite girl. Looks too young for him, he could get arrested, he'd get kicked out of Gorgie's party, could not buy the drugs but would get to know this new bizarre girl.
"Listen," he said approching Gorgina "I already know how things will end up with you and me, you'll be all over me and then call me an ass because I cheat on Amara. We've never worked that well together, and I need something new. Fresh." He walked backwards towards cheeky girl.
"Wanna leave?" he said putting his arm around her shoulder.
"With pleasure! Catch ya later Gorgie!" she said amused.
- As they rushed out the party, Luke glanced at the girl he was with. She had light brown eyes and had some faint makeup on. Her skin was way whiter than the average, today most girls have fake tans. She didn't seem to want to be different, it just looked like she was.
"I'm Luke, what about you little thing?"
"Lizzie, my name is Lizzie."
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