'Chill dude,' I hear Grayson chuckle. 'She's my best friend. I was just giving her a hug,'
Ethan looks at me and I throw my hands in the air. 'I'm innocent,'
A smirk is placed on Ethan's face. 'You sure about that?' He wraps his arm around my waist. I hide my face in his shirt.
I see Grayson with a big smile on his face.
'I'm out,' he laughs. He walks away, leaving me and Ethan. We both walk over to the group and sit down. There's a large bottle in the middle of the circle.
'Spin the bottle?' I ask. Everyone nods. I hear someone sitting down next to Ethan. I look at the person. It's the slut again. She looks at me, like she's trying to watch through me. I put on a fake smile, and I crawl slowly to Grayson, who's sitting on my right.
'Are you okay?' He ask as he slips his arm around my waist. Ethan still doesn't now I moved away from him.
'No,' I say, pointing to the girl next to Ethan. 'Who is she?'
Grayson rolls his eyes. 'That's Molly. She's the biggest slut I've ever met. She's Ethan's usual toy,' he says.
I clench my jaw. What is wrong with me?
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After 5 drinks, I feel myself becoming more comfortable. I don't give a fuck about anything now. Ethan disappeared with Molly, and I haven't seen him almost the whole night. I've been with Grayson all the time.
'You want another drink,' he whispers in my ear. I turn around nodding my head. 'Yes please,'
As we both walk over to the bar, my curiosity takes over. 'Have you seen Ethan?'
Grayson shakes his head. 'I thinks he's with Molly,' he says. A sad look on his face. I put on a smile.
'Hey, it's fine,' I smirk. 'I have you,'
Grayson smiles and orders us another drink. I feel someone tugging at my jacket and as I turn around I see Sophia.
'Hey girl,' she says, pulling me in a hug. 'How's your night so far?'
'It's fine. Grayson hasn't left my side since Ethan disappeared,'
Sophia opens her mouth to say something as we hear someone yell.
'Belly shots!'
I see Sophia look at Grayson and they both grab my arms and push me over to the guy who's standing on the bar.
'She wants to!'
The boy on the counter lifts me up. Boys are yelling at me and some are checking me out. I see a blonde boy walking up to me.
'I'll take this one,' he says, a big smirk plastered on his face.
