I wasn’t sure if I was going to retch, so I set my red cup next to Katie on the railing and quickly went inside to find the toilet.The party was in the backyard with the keg on the deck, but the bathroom was inside, naturally. I slurped some water from the tap and checked myself in the mirror. My tummy settled down.It wasn’t until after I came out of the bathroom that I heard grunting noises coming from an open door to a bedroom.“Hello?” I called out, stepping over a spilled red cup.“Angel? Is that you?”I recognized his voice. Brett Hammond. Not only his voice, but also he is also the only one that calls me Angel. His one constant last year had been flirting with me – every time he saw me. Whether walking the hallways between classes, or weekend parties like this one, it was always the same: There’s my Angel, with a smile. I didn’t mind of course, he was my boyfriend then. My first.Although I knew I was drunk, I didn’t realize he was drunk, too. I should not have been alone with. It kind of sounded like, "brrumbr."I giggled and felt his hand rub the top of my head. My hand continued to caress his chest."Hey, I didn't even notice your nails. Red looks really good on you." he smiled."I figured you would like them," I said, and kiss him on the cheek.I gasped, "Oh my god, I forgot!" Forgot what? Did you forget something at school? We can go get it!"I giggled at his concern and replied, "No, no, I forgot to buy you your cake!" Oh, come on now, Beth. Who cares about a stupid cake..." he said."I care about it." I replied truthfully.Before he could think about carrying on this playful argument, I threw my left leg over his body and I was on top of him, with my chest against his.He patted my back and said, "Okay, okay, we'll get the cake. We might as well do grocery while we're at it."I looked into his soft black eyes and put my right hand on his right cheek. He placed his left hand on it and smiled. I shook my head. I waited too long and Clara was the consequence. If.
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