"Ohhhh Juliet! Descend from your poisonous prison, oh please - I beg!" He crooned while tossing rocks absent-mindedly at her window. Inside the room, she smirked as she struggled into a pair of jeans and tank top, while loud music played ferociously in the background.
"Seriously, can we please get out of here before your parents catch us?! James whined outside, having nothing better to do seeing he ran out of rocks.
The Honda was revved and ready to go, all that was left to wait for was Ali(son) to get ready. She was taking an immensely long time, by James count.
She jumped of her balcony's rail and landed rolling into a rose bush with a dull thud.
"I'm okay." She grinned, standing up and dusting herself off. He grinned back, partially because she looked particularly gorgeous today and partially because she could be such a goof at time. She hopped into the passenger seat of the car and he got into the driver's and they back off her lawn and headed out.
His hand crept across her pant leg, in reassurance, and he smiled to himself. Ali squirmed a little then confessed;
"I'm a little nervous.."
"Why should you be?" He asked puzzled.
"It is my first time and all..." She replied, you could sense the nervousness in her voice.
"Don't worry, it'll be okay. You'll be fine, in fact - you'll love it!"
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I'll make sure you enjoy it as much as I do."
"You better be right." She laughed it off, but you could still sense how anxious she was.
Well, she had reason to - this was, after all, her first college party.














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Because I live in the fuckin' suburbs.
*cuts wrists*
although we did it once.
Go read erotica, you hornbug.
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Because I live in the fuckin' suburbs.
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Because I live in the fuckin' suburbs.
I WANTED MY FUCKING SHISHA.
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Because I live in the fuckin' suburbs.
But then everyone will be like wtf if we just went there and started talking.
Besides there was a girl whom I hated SOOO Much there.
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