"She was right?" I said to Patton.

"I know right this is a surprise. She's never right." Patton said to me.

"Yea mostly wrong." I said as I nodded my head.

"UM HELLO! SHE CAN HEAR YOU!" Tiffany said taping her foot.

"Oh sorry we forgot" I said snickering with Patton.

"Of course you skinny bitches did" she said glaring at us and then sucked her teeth.

"Well thanks for helping us Tif. We look like supermodels" I said and hugged her. She was right about the 5 hours thing. It took us a long time for each of us to shower and pick out the outfits we wanted.

"Your welcome and girl you were always a supermodel. You just like to hide it under hobo clothes" she said hugging me back and patted my back lightly.

"Wow Tif thanks for dissing my entire wardrobe." I said sarcastically.

"I know girl. We can burn most of them when we come back" she said and then broke away from the hug.

"Nah I rather not start a bonfire with my clothes as the wood" I said.

"Ugh you're no fun" she said with a pout.

"So when is your husband coming?" I said looking out the window.

"Oh I'm just gonna meet him there" she said.

"Sounds good" I said.

After we got everything in order, it was time to go. We all pilled up into my car. When we got there it was packed. Moments later we saw Cameron and made our way through the crowd to get to him.

"Hey bro" I exclaimed.

"Hey girls. Glad you could make it" he said and brought me and Patton in for a hug.

"So you're doing good?" Patton said.

"Of course I am. I'm gotta be living the dream so I can make some green" he said and rubbed his index finger and thumb together.

"Haha. Where's Chole?" I questioned.

"Oh she couldn't come tonight. Had to watch the kids" he said.

"Awww I wanted to see her its been so long" I said bummed. Chole and I were best friends but ever since her and my brother started reproducing I haven't been able to see her. That along with her job.

"I know but she's just really busy trying to manage her photography empire," he said with a shrug. Chole hated the idea of not traveling the world. She's a photographer by day and mother by night.

"Well Imma visit your house some time and she better be home or else" I said giving him a warning.

"I will make sure she knows. Well guys it was nice seeing you. I'm gotta manage everything but you guys have fun okay" he said giving us both a kiss on the cheek.

"We love you" Patton and I said as Cameron turned to leave.

"Love you too" he said as he went in another direction away from us.

"Well... what are we gonna do now?" I said bored.

"Bar?" Patton questioned.

"Sure I need a drink. I've been so stressed about my internship and today he said the most hurtful thing you could say to a person. He's a dream killer." I said as we walked to her bar.

"Don't worry. One day you'll kill him and it will all be better" Patton said with a smirk.

"But you gotta admit he is kinda hot" she continued.

"Of course he is. There no question in my mind that doubts it." I said.

"He could do me all day long" Tif said all of a sudden behind us. Why did she disappear?

"We're a weird group" I giggled.

"That's what makes us unique from all those other bitches" Tif said and sat on the bar stool.

"True" I said as I went to sit too.

We took a lot of shots like 7 or 8 and drank margaritas for the rest of the night. I gotta admit, I was pretty out of it. Everything became a little fuzzy after a while. I danced, got tired then sat at the bar with the girls again.

"Hey you guys wanna do somethin hella fun?" Tif said slurring her words a little.

"Yea sure what" I said leaning on the bar.

"Ok follow my lead." She excited.

She got up, climbed on her stool, and then onto the bar and started dancing. She was so into the rhythm that she decide to take her top off.

"Oh no. Why does she do these things?" I said putting my hands to my face.

"I don't know but I wanna join her" Patton said.

"What?" I said a little shocked.

Within a few seconds my sister was doing the same thing as Tiffany. They were getting whistles and seemed to be having a blast.

Then they decided to call me out in front of everyone to join them. How could I refuse.

I took off the top that I had and started waving it in the air like I just didn't care because I was free. So free. Eventually I lost my shirt. I got off the bar and went looking for it.

"Come here top, top" I hollered like it was dog.

"Um are you looking for this?" a familiar voice asked me.

"Yea. How did you know?" I laughed a little and glance up. His appearance was a little blurry due to the lighting and the main fact that I was hammered.

"I put two and two together" he chuckled showing his perfectly straight teeth and handing me the top.

I looked up at him and took my shirt from him. His hands brushed mine and I just felt all warm inside. But he reminded me of someone. The way he stood. The light beard he had and the way he spoke. His appearance reminded me of Mr. Shaw but there was a difference to this guy. He seemed nicer. He didn't look like he was appalled by my presence.

"Are you gonna look at me all night.? I mean I know I'm hot stuff but your eyes might get burned by my hotness I'm radiating" he said.

"OMG you did not just say that. Please tell me I'm hearing things" I laughed and put my hand over my mouth.

"Nope yea I did. Sorry about that" he said looking a little embarrassed because I laughed at him. He scratched his head an looked away with a blush.

"Its alright. Just keep the cheese in the fridge ok dude." I said and patted him on the shoulder.

"Yea. Will do." He said now looking at me again.

"So what's a girl like you doin at a bar dancing on tables?" He causally.

"I'm not alone my friends are with me and you should try it. When guys slapped my ass I slapped the back of their heads and they would just laugh and laugh" I giggled.

"Those guys sound desperate" he said laughing too.

"Yea they do but they seem like nice people" I said smiling.

"I don't know about that statement" he said raising an eyebrow at me.

"What? You don't think strangers can be nice?" I said.

"Of course not. The stranger might be a dirty, grouchy hobo person pretending to be nice person" he said cringing his nose.

"Well... do I look like dirty grouchy hobo person? I mean you just met me like a couple of minutes ago" I said.

"No you don't" he said smiling me.

"Good. Cuz my friends took at least 5 hours to make me look like this" I said smiling.

"I think you would look pretty despite not having any of this on" he said stepping closer to me.

"What did I tell you. Keep the cheese in the fr-" I couldn't finished because his lips swooped in and landed on mine. That kiss set my whole body on fire.

Maybe he is the sun said a quick thought but it vanished like all my other worries did. All I was focus on doing was getting more from him.

This was the first I ever had that felt like this. I've been kissed before but this kiss had so much electricity. Tingles. I kissed him with almost the same intensity and passion as him. His hands were on my neck but then traveled down. First he squeezed my boobs then he worked around to squeeze my ass. I tugged lightly on the back of his silky hair and received a groan.

"Come on" he said braking the kiss as caressing my face.

"What?" I breathed out confused.

"Come on. Let's go back to my place." He said seductive with lust in his voice.

I debated in my mind whether to go or not. My mind was telling me hell no but my body, oh my body was telling me hell yes.

"Sure. But if I sense any sketchiness I am haul assing out of there" I grinned.

He laughed then turned to his drink. He chugged the rest of what he had in the cup and left with me.

***

When I woke up, there was warm body next to me. It was nice and held me tight. I felt so safe.

But that feeling shortly left when I relaxed that I never had a warm body next to me in the mornings. I slowly turned my head around and when I saw who was giving off that heat, I put my free hand on my mouth.

Oh Jesus. Oh God. Oh Holy Spirit. Why do you like to play with me?

I glanced at my surroundings. His arm was around my torso making my back cling onto him and his legs were on curled up next to mine.

I looked closely at him. His arm had a half a sleeve tattoo and his facial is expression was so peaceful. I've never seen him look this way. Well at least when I saw him he was never this peaceful.

But back to the crisis.

Mr. Shaw!

I slept with Mr. Shaw. Oh Jesus. Now I'm dead. He has always hated me and now this gives him more than enough reason to make my last year a living hell at his company. Or worse, fire me.

I gently lifted up his arm and slipped away. He stirred a little and turned himself to face the other side.

Thank God

I scurried off the bed slowly and tried to put on some clothes and get all my crap. Before I left I glanced everywhere and made sure I didn't leave anything behind at his house. On my way out, I saw that his place matched his personality perfectly. Douche art pieces that were of lines, lamps that had the most expensive materials on them. And the furniture was so elegant and refined. The exact opposite of my apartment.

When I left the only thing that repeated in my mind was, I lost my virginity to a bastard.