The Devil's Trap

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By the time we reached the frat house, the party was in full cliche college movie scene, except without Dave Franco and Zac Efron on the other side throwing this party, which tom me is sad because I would love to get a piece of either boy's ass.

"I'm going to find Max!" Chyler yells as soon as we entered the party. "Wait here!"

I nod my head, my eyes roaming around the open space in front of me. A bunch of different people was all making out practically having sex out in the open not caring if somebody was watching them. I step away from the door and lean against the wall while waiting for Chyler to retrieve Max. While I was waiting I felt that weird feeling that I was being watched, looking up, my eyes land on a piercing blue-eyed boy who was already staring at me with a smirk on his face.

Holy mother of pizza!

The tall blue-eyed boy kept staring at me with that same smirk plastered on his face. He had black hair that was gelled up, a strong jawline and tattoos covering his body, but it wasn't too extreme where you couldn't see his body but enough to give off that intimidating and bad boy look that he was rooting for. I always had a thing for dark hair, blue-eyed boys and tattoos and this guy had all those things making my attraction towards him double if that was possible.

I was feeling this tense atmosphere from just staring at him and maybe it was my way to send a hint at him, but I bit my lip still keeping eye contact with him. He leaned against the railing of the stairs keeping his demeanor still the same as we continue staring at each other.

"TALIA!"

I advert my gaze to my left looking at my two best friends who were raising their eyebrows at me. 

"What are you looking at like you want to fuck it?" Max asked taking a sip of his drink that was surprise surprise a martini. 

I roll my eyes my cheeks burning up in embarrassment as I take the red solo cup from Chyler who was holding it out for me to take. "I saw this guy who was just my type," I said taking a sip of the beer slightly cringing at the awful taste.

Chyler looks around the front room area, her eyebrows scrunching up in confusion before turning back towards me shaking her head. "I don't see anybody cute here Lia."

I roll my eyes pointing at the staircase. "He's up there."

Both Max and Chyler look up, both shaking their heads. I sighed looking up at the staircase only to frown when I see nobody there except for some random frat boy trying to slide down the banister wearing nothing but a toga robe.

"Well, he was standing there." I sadly said shrugging my shoulders. 

I knew that it was too good to be true that a guy that attractive would even give me the time of day or any attention for that matter. I knew that I wasn' the prettiest girl around or didn't look like most girls and I always tell myself if it brought my self-esteem own, I've accepted the fact that I wasn't pretty and no good looking guy would settle for a normal girl like me and I was fine with that. 

"He probably ran away from how ugly you look when you try and be seductive." Max laughed to which I rolled my eyes at. Gee, I must really like doing that today because it seems like that's all I've been doing today.

To be honest, I wouldn't be surprised if that's the reason why the mystery man left. Probably thought I looked like a blobfish and found the perfect time to leave was when Max and Chyler showed up and took my attention, it was either that or he saw someone who looked like a model and was now fucking her in the first available room. I'm going with my gut and my gut was saying it was the latter.

"Whatever, let's go and take body shots," I muttered grabbing Max by the elbow and dragging him towards the kitchen with Chyler following close behind. 

"Are you sure you want to do body shots?" Chyler asks once we entered the kitchen her eyes drifting towards the group at the table all shouting and cheering. 

"Yes," I said making my way to the group. 

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It was probably an hour after I declared that I wanted to do body shots and about eight more shots after that the alcohol finally took effect on my body. My body felt light and warm and my brain couldn't tell whether or not if I was standing up straight or if I was tilted to the left. I wasn't much of a drinker but something just snapped inside of me tonight that made me decide that I was going to get roaring drunk. 

Maybe it was the little argument I had with Chyler and I had before the stupid party or my self-esteem coming at me full speed, either way, I was totally shit faced and having the time of my life that nothing was going to get in the way of me having this moment unless they wanted to have my fist in their face and a fancy bruise on their face to go with it. 

"BABY SHARK DO-DO-DO-DO-DO!" I scream at the top of my lungs, jumping up and down on the table throwing my hands in the air as they made the little signs to the song as the DJ played the song like I requested he does. 

"MOMMY SHARK DO-DO-DO-DO-DO!"

I twirl on the table and bring my cup back to my lips throwing my head back in laughter at the empty content before throwing it on the floor. I wasn't sure if the people around me were cheering me on or if they were plainly laughing at me because I was making a fool out myself, but quite frankly I didn't care at the moment. If they had a problem with it they could go suck Batman's dick for all I cared. I was going to sing to baby shark if I wanted to.

"Oh my god, Talia that was so amazing! How did you learn to dance like that?" Max asked once I got off the table placing his hands on both shoulders and looking at me with wide eyes, his pupils dilated from the dab of acid he took from his boyfriend Harry. 

"Some kids taught me on Youtube." I smiled wrapping my arms around his neck pulling him into a hug. 

"Lucky! I wish they taught me." He pouted pulling away with a frown. Not even a second later that frown turned into a smile. "Come, let's go dance!"

I nodded my head following him to the living room where the so-called dance floor was. The DJ began playing 'Whistle' by Flo Rida, a squeal escaping from Max's lips before he started rocking his body to the beat of the music while screaming that this song was his shit. I laughed following his lead and allowing the music to take over my body. 

Right when he chorus was about to start, I felt two strong arms wrap around my waist before pulling be backward until my back hit into a solid chest. I peek up behind me, my eyes landing on those same piercing blue eyes from earlier today a smile making it's way onto my face as I get that familiar smirk sent my way. 

"Hello, Angel." He said.

I swear, I think I just had a fucking orgasm.

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