Twerk//j.g

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Rosie P.O.V

I looked over to my friends, smiling that they had dragged me into this party. There was more than enough alcohol, boys, and bedrooms.. What more could a girl ask for?

Shaking off any thought of myself getting with a guy tonight, I made my way to the kitchen to get a drink. In the process I had to pass groups of sweaty dancing bodies grinding up on each other.

I grabbed a bottle of vodka, spilling some on the counter top when I pair of hands came to my shoulders.

I turn around, smiling wide when I see my now drunk best friend. "You good Ally?"

She simply shakes her head, yet her response is different. "Yooo... Rosie! I just- saww um.." I watched Allyson with a raised eyebrow as she furrows hers as if to concentrate, and looks back up.

"You saw.." I say to help. Her eyes light up.

"A fucking hot guy. And he would beee.. Perfect! For youu.." Ally says, still trying to get ahold of her mouth.

I smile at my best friend. Even though she's most likely about to pass out, she's still on the lookout to find a guy for me.

"Well where is he?" I ask, giving in as I let my shot glass roll over the counter top and Ally takes my hand, leading me to the basement.

Downstairs has double the people upstairs, and it suddenly becomes hard to breathe with all the sweaty bodies, and many, many of them.

I take a breath and follow Ally somewhere into another room, where there are green laser lights, another dj and more bodies. A few guys catch my eye, but none that fit Allyson's description.

Suddenly Ally tugs at the ends of my crop top, and my attention is turned toward a guy she excitedly points to. "Theeere!"

It takes all that I have to keep my jaw from dropping. 6" something, dark hair with blonde highlights, perfectly toned skin, plump lips, jawline, eyebrows,- what else could I want. And he has it.

"Jesus Christ Allyson he's hot as fuck."

I turn to my friend, who is just smirking at me while leaning against the wall to keep her drunk balance. She smiles and points toward him.

"Twerk on em." She says, letting her eyes droop slightly yet she watches eagerly.

"Shit are you crazy?" I ask, turning back around towards her as I run my fingers through my hair.

I look over my shoulder to where he is, his body in sync against some girl. "He obviously has a girlfriend, it's not worth it.." I say, surprised at how my change of voice is. Was I really this depressed now over some guy I've seen for the first time, less than 30 seconds ago?

I turn back to Ally again, and this time, she has her phone out and pointed at me. How can she be so demanding when drunk?

Rolling my eyes, I take a deep breath. Which is a mistake considering the weed and sweat filled air. I resist the urge to gag as I look to my surroundings.

I'll be fine. I mean, everyone else seems to be grinding and twerking on people. I step forward a thirsty guy comes behind me and just barely grips my ass.

"Fuck off." I murmur, not waiting for him to leave as I walk to up the hot af guy.

Quickly I drop down, and thankful for his back to me as I come back up and twerk quickly, smiling as I see Ally video taping.

When I feel his body turn around against mine, I take this time to make a run for it out of that basement and up stairs, all the way home.

Yet I can't. Because now he's grabbed my waist, and pulled me toward him.

"Where do you think you're going?" He asks, and damn is his voice seductive.

My cheeks flush pink, as I turn my hips teasingly so I face him. "It was a dare hot stuff, don't flatter yourself."

His eyes widen slightly, and I see his jaw clench. Maybe he's not used to girls turning him down?

Wait, what the hell am I doing? Playing hard to get with someone like him? I've literally gone insane.

"Correct me if I'm wrong babygirl, but your the one who just called me hot." And with that he turns my hips around, making me bend down move my butt around and around.