To catch a dream

02

I love parties.

I thrive in them, the music moves through me and I can be free.

I dance to the beat with a random guy who's behind me holding my waist. We move in perfect rhythm and our energy matches perfectly. His hands slowly come upwards from my waist and rest on my neck. I turn to stare into his eyes and he captures my lips.

The alcohol must have gotten to my head because I kissed him back. The kiss is rough and our breathing quickens. His right hand is placed on my neck and his left hand holds my waist close to his core.

I open my eyes and see a pair of hazel eyes sternly staring at us. If looks could kill we would have been ten feet underground.

I enjoy having this effect on him, I smile and the guy I'm kissing takes that as a good sign and lifts me. That seems to be the last straw for Noah as he starts walking toward us, our eyes never leaving each other. I finally get a look at the guy I've been dancing with and realize that he is Beck, the captain of our football rival team. He and Noah are arch-enemies.

"I've always wanted this," He breathes into my ear and I cave into his touch. "Noah was just always in my way."

Before Noah can get close, I whisper something to Beck's ear and he chuckles as he begins to carry me upstairs. We move further away from Noah, and he stops chasing us and stares at me with a dangerous smirk. I blow him a kiss and go back to kissing his enemy.

Beck shuts the door as we enter the room and pulls away to look at me. "Are you guys done for real, this time?"

I nod. "Definitely."

He grins and drops me on the bed to take off his shirt. His chiseled chest comes into view and his abs glows under the street light which was the only source of light in the doom coming through the windows. I slowly get up and walk toward him, my eyes fixed on his chest.

"Like what you see?"

I giggle and place my palm on his chest, tracing his abs with the tip of my newly done pink coffin nails. "I really do," I slur out and he draws a sharp breath at my touch. I look at him seductively from beneath my lashes. He towers over me and I know that boys like it when the girl gives them that look.

That's the first step, using the gaze to manipulate them.

"You're doing some things to me, Belle. Be mine for tonight."

I don't reply and instead, I turn for him to unzip my tube top. I can feel his hands shaking, as much as he breathes, as he unzips my tube top leaving me with only my strapless bra on.

"So fucking sexy," He whispers.

Just as I was about to reply, the door bursts open. Noah stands behind it with a cigarette in his hands, he throws it on the floor and steps on it before walking in.

Noah with a cigarette? That's not right. Noah doesn't smoke.

How does he manage to look so hot even when I hate him?

It happens so fast, he punches Beck in the face and Beck stargers a little. He touches the spot where Noah punches him and instinctively punches him back. Soon Noah has Beck on the floor and keeps on punching him not listening to my calls for him to stop.

The entrance of the room soon starts to get full and people begin to bring out their phones, making me immediately hide my face. I can't get caught on video like this... My college is on the line.

"Noah! Noah!" A voice yells.

"Everyone leave this room now." Another voice yells and people begin to scatter away.