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Okay, maybe I'm not exactly the captain of good ideas.Usually when Ray had parties, I decided to make myself scarce. Which usually involved camping out in the library or having a girl's day in with Rose.But it's like in a short period of time life had drastically changed my brain circuit and now I must have been having a stroke or something else that was changing how I typically behaved.Because here I was wearing the dress Trace had picked out for me in a sea of people dressed in their best Toga impressions.The bass was vibrating my bones and I really tried to get my mind off the inevitable mess that the place would be in tomorrow.My house didn’t even look like my house anymore. I had to give it to Jade, she had definitely gone all out in decorating the place in such a short period of time.There was a banner across the entrance with their sorority's name painted in gold all over it. Stacks of white solo cups instead of the typical red and a lot of white wrappes around everythin

Nolan kicked open my bedroom door. The light from the hallway spilled in for half a second before Noah shut it behind us with his foot, plunging the room back into dark and shutting out the noise from the party. He carrird me to my bed and set me down. The mattress dipped under my weight. "Do you want to change into your PJs?" He asked in a grumpy voice as he walked around the bed to slip off my shoes. I placed a hand over my forehead and raised a finger. "In a sec the room's spinning." I groaned as I turned to my side and folded my legs. I heard Nolan sigh. I looked up at him for a second. Even in the dark his large form wasn't hard to make out. He had his hands on his hips looking like a tired mother dealing with an unruly kid. "You think Nicole will be mad?" I asked. "I don't care, Sav." He ran a hand down his face. "What were you thinking? This isn't like you to get drunk at some party. Anything could have happened." I pulled myself up fighting the dizziness I was feeli

"This thing cannot be safe to drive!" I gripped the passenger seat of Trace's band van.From where I sat the whole van looked like it was built in a hurry and modified each time it had a new owner.For lack of better words, the entire thing was old.It looked like it had seen more life than I ever had."Hey, don't insult Scarlet." Trace spoke caressing the dashboard gently. "She has feelings, you know."I rose my brows at him."Scarlet?""Yeah, like Johanson. The most attractive woman I would...""Okay I don't want to hear it." I spike raising a hand at him.I quickly put on my seatbelt, the only part of this van that didn't look like it was made the year my grandma was born."Where are we going anyway?" I ask.Trace starts the car and it takes two tries and a very unreassuring sound before the engine purrs to life."Oh it's a surprise." He tells me.I sigh.Well I guess here we go again.•~•~•~•~•~•~•Twenty minute later Trace pulls up to the gate of a beige three story apartment co

So turns out, Trace's band also rented out the basement of their apartment building.Also curtesy of their label.It was sound proofed so that they could use the space for practice without disturbing their neighbours.Dante was in the back on drums, Caleb on bass. And Reese on the keyboard.And front and centre was none other than Trace.Not that I had expected anything else.He was unfairly pretty, he played guitar like he was born to do it.And now I was just finding out that ge had the voice of an angel?Trace pulled up the sleeves of his black t shirt.There's a way he played his instrument, fingers tickling the strings so meticulously that you worried they might snap.But not for Trace, he was in complete control.He was hunched over the microphone, humming once then twice in an addictive low growl until the words to their song, Little by Little poured out of him smoothly.~Little by little, I find myself entrancedLittle by little I find myself falling for youYou're all it ta

I stood there watching Nolan for a solid minute."Are ypu having a stroke or something?" He asked."Nolan Charlestone." I spoke. "Did you just ask me out on a date?"For a second I saw actual fear in Nolan's eyes. A far cry from the cool and collected guy he usually was.He tried to save face by shrugging slowly. "Maybe. I mean if you think you can handle me."I opened my mouth then closed it slowly like I was gaping like a fish. This was ridiculous, right?I swallowed hard. Get it together, Savannah. I cleared my throat and scooted closer to him."Let me get this straight. You, Nolan Timothy Charlestone, 6'4 brunette, green eyes want to take me out?"I rolled his eyes dramatically. "Gosh Savannah. Yes! Don't make this such a big deal."Don't make this a big deal? Did he even realise twelve year old me would be screaming right now?I mean of course he didn't."I just want to make it up to you. For being a jerk all those years ago. And you know... for kissing you without your consent."