Nathan Alice and I make quite a team, and I'm having fun. "Down you go!" Alice shouts when she manages to push another girl off the shoulders of some random bloke. "Another victory for team Nathan and Alice! Let's go!" Water splashes in my eyes, and people whistle around the pool. I don't make a
"You wish!" Alice growls back. "I'm not going down, Winnie!" "Oh, you are, princess!" "Princess?!" Alice is angry now. "If I'm a princess, then you're a dwarf!" "I'm like two inches taller than you!" "Still a tiny-ass-motherfucker!" Alice counters. I'm having trouble not laughing. This was all
"You too drunk to walk on your own?" I ask. Too drunk to defend her pride, she laughs tiredly. "Kinda?" Smirking, I sweep her off her feet—Alice yelps in surprise. Her eyes widen, and I have to resist kissing her. Does she even know how cute she is? I smile at her. "I think you're just making up
Alice "My mom will kill me if I come home like this," I hiccup and laugh at how my voice sounds. Shit. I'm wasted. A wasted squirrel. Yup, that's me. I also feel kind of... Like, I don't know. I can't be bothered. "Fuck, she is wasted," Andrew's large hands land on my shoulders, and I smile up at
"Shit..." I whisper. "Mhm," Nathan yawns and sits up. He rubs the sleep from his eyes, and I stare at his naked chest. "Do you want breakfast?" "Umm..." "What was that?" Fuck, my heart is racing, and my IQ is dropping. "N-Nothing... I'm just... Shit... You're... You're..." Gorgeous. "I'm what?
Alice A few weeks have passed since the party. I've become best friends with Winnie, and we hang out at the ice hockey rink daily. I'm still in the fan club for The Fighting Devils, but it seems one player, in particular, is set on ignoring me. Nathan Douglas. The night I spent with him made me
"So, Aubrey," Winnie flashes her a smile. "I heard you're dating Nathan? Is that true?" Immediately, Aubrey blushes. She looks adorable. Red hair and a thousand freckles over her face. She is a gorgeous, tall woman. I bet she looks good standing next to Nathan, who must be close to seven feet tall.
Shit. Why does this make me kind of happy? "Why are you being like this?" Aubrey glares at Winnie. "See, this is why you and I aren't friends anymore, Winnie! You just wish to keep all the guys to yourself! That's what everyone says! Winnie is popular with all the guys, but she doesn't like to sh