Melani's POV:
I pull Jess to a swing chair and sit her down. "What am I gonna do with you" , I ask rhetorical. She pokes my cheek. "Your all s-sexy and stuffs" I blush stuffs? Did she just say stuffs... what the hell is a stuffs. "I wish I could say the same....who was that girl anyway" , I ask a little too quickly. "That was um sus- no it was uh sar- no like Sam yeah it was Sam" I laugh. "Don't drink anymore babe" I let it slip again maybe she didn't notice
"Babe?" , she mocks my tone "you called me that like twice you must think I'm sexy right" "shush Jess" "or maybe you like me" do I like her? I mean I think I do I don't "ehh...maybe" , I say more to myself than her. She cuddles up in my lap "wouldn't it be like crazy if we dated or something" "yeah crazy" , I say. I'm starting to wonder if she's really even drunk , but alcohol is like a truth serum I mean like she's speaking freely. I shrug and she starts running her fingers up and down my legs. "We need to have a talk when you sober up" , I say.
I like it here besides the party its really tranquil. A good place to get a lot of thinking and work done. I look down at Jess. "Let's go to the park tomorrow and you can teach me some soccer and whatever else you do" she giggled "ok" I play with her hair its really soft. I need to borrow her shampoo or something "estoy cansado" , she says. I'm pretty tired too. I stand up "c'mon lets go" we walk to the room. She automatically strips down to her bra and panties. I couldn't help but stare at her body , she has abs killer curves and a slight tan. I put on some shorts and a tank and get in bed with her "good night" , I whisper "buenas noches" this girl and her Spanish.
About half an hour later im still up by the sounds of her steady breathing I can tell she's asleep. I can't sleep I don't know why though. I shut my eyes and force myself to sleep.
Damn writing is a lot of fudging work. I type and it feels like I did so much but in reality it only a little bit like the faaack .