"Hey hot stuff." He slurred.
I felt hot breath beating down on the back of my neck. I struggled in his grip, pushing at his tan arm.
"Evan let go." I instructed, my face growing red.
"No. I don't want to." He chuckled, and he dragged me towards his porch.
"Evan I have to go home!" I yelled at him, only for his grip to become tighter. He sat down in a chair, and as he did so, his arm slid down to my waist. He pulled me down towards him, which the force made me fall over. I landed on his lap, my arms against his chest and my head resting on his neck. My face grew as red as a tomato, and I tried to push away, but he had both arms wrapped around me now.
"Evan. You're drunk." I hissed at him, as I continued to push away from him, only for his grip to tighten.
"And you're sexy." He answered, only for my eyes to grow wide, and for me to furrow my eyebrows.
"And now I do know that you're drunk. I'm gonna ignore what you just said. Now let me go!" I started to punch at his chest. He wrapped one arm around my waist, and brought me closer to him. He took the other arm and wrapped his hand around my wrist.
As he pulled me towards him, my head was still where it had been before, so my neck was completely exposed. He raised my wrist in the air, and my other arm hung limp. He stared at me, a stupid evil grin plastered on his face.
"Let. Me. Go." I hissed at him once more, only for him to chuckle. I felt his lips brush against my neck, and I yelped. "Don't you dare!" I screeched at him.
"Aww! But (Y/N)!!" He pouted. He used his pointer finger and thumb to lift my chin, and pull my head towards him. He stared dead into my eyes. "I can do what I want."
He crashed his lips into mine, his eyes closed. My eyes were still wide open, trying to figure out what to do. I pushed at his arm that he had wrapped around me, but it didn't budge. I started to pull my head back, to pull away from the kiss, but he just used his arm that was around me to push my neck forward.
  After a few moments, he finally pulled away. I pulled my head all the way back as far as I could, so he could not kiss me again. But then, I realized, my neck was once again exposed. I yanked my hand out of his grip, and covered my neck with it.
  "Evan let me go now. Please just let me go. This is torture." I whimpered, trying to convince him.
  "Shh... it's okay." Evan whispered, as he used his free hand to push my head against his chest. I could feel his heart beat, which was beating a mile per second. Then, it began to slow down. The steady beating began to soothe me, my eyes half closed. He had his arms around me still, and he was running his free hand through my hair. I then realized that I still needed to go home. I took in a deep breath.
  I then quickly pulled myself out of his grip. He chuckled.
  "Was it that much torture?" He gave me an evil grin, as he walked up to me. I took a couple steps back, but he wrapped an arm around me. He wrapped both arms around me, in a hug. I smiled, as I realized he was only hugging me, but I was still wary. I hugged back, my head resting on his chest. He rests his chin on the top of my head, and then I let go. He doesn't let go for a few moments, but finally does.
  "I have to go now." I say quickly, turning around and walking away.
  "I still think you're sexy." He gave me an evil grin as I glanced back towards him.
  "And I still think that you're drunk." I answered with a grin, and raced off to my house. Man was I glad to be away from him.
  ---Time Skip---
  "(Y/N)!! Hey! Over here!" Jack screeched, waving his arm in the air like crazy. I chuckled, as I jogged over to him.
  "Hey Jack, Mark! How are you?" I ask, hugging both of them.
  "I'm doing mighty fine." Mark answered, grinning at me.
  "I'm doing swell!" Jack answered, before stepping to the side. "(Y/N) we want you to meet our new friend. Meet Felix!" (PewDiePie). Jacksepticeye yelled, and I smiled at the man named Felix.
  "Hello, Felix. Nice to meet you." I grinned.
  "Nice to meet you, bro." He had out his fist, and I fist-bumped him. He grinned.
"Mark, I knew you and Jack were coming over to my house. But you brought Felix?" I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.
"I think he can help us." Jack winked at me, before turning back and fist bumping Felix. I grin.
"Alright, does he have an idea on what to do?" I ask.
"I think you should befriend them!" He yelled, a huge smile plastered on his face.
I stopped dead in my tracks.
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