"Where's Elena?" Becky asks, throwing herself onto my roommate's empty bed.

"She went home six days ago for the Summer."

"That's a shame." Becky pouts, glancing around at the bare walls. "So Liam tells me there's a party at his and Brett's tonight. Last one before everyone goes home for Summer?" Since when does Becky talk to Liam?

"Yeah." I confirm, "Although most people have already gone home!" I point out and she shrugs.

"And we're going?" She asks.

"I was going to mention it." I shrug, "Let you decide."

"Let's do it." She grins, "I need to get drunk with my best friend."

"It has been a while." I admit and she grins, jumping up and throwing herself on top of me, wrapping her arms around me as she squeals.

*~*~*

"Blue or black dress?" Becky asks and I look up from my mirror, my eyes nearly popping out my head.

"Blue." I grin and she smirks. The dress is a shiny royal blue, cutting off at her mid thigh. It rises to her cleavage before turning into a criss-cross of laces up to her neck.

"Black one for you then." She grins and I roll my eyes. The satin black dress has spaghetti straps made of diamante and will fall to my mid thigh, the bottom also decorated with the sparkly gems.

"Isn't it a little short?" I cringe slightly.

"Not for Brett." She smirks and I pick up the pillow beside me, chucking it at her head.

"Fine." I give in and she grins. Damn it, how does this girl always get her own way?

*~*~*

"A drink for you!" Becky exclaims, handing me a cup.

"Thanks." I smile before glancing around at the kitchen, the room a lot emptier than normal due to the Summer holidays.

"Alright! I see that look on your face!" Becky chuckles, "Let's go find Brett."

"There's no look!" I object and she rolls her eyes.

"Try telling yourself that!" She snorts, grabbing hold of my arm and dragging me out of the room. I can't deny that I've had my eyes peeled, looking for Brett since we got here, as much as I hate to admit it. "Hold up?" Becky freezes in front of me. I glance around to see what's startled her, my eyes widening in disbelief. "Ellis? And Chris?"

"Oh wow." I breathe out as I stare at the two boys in front of us. This will be fun.

"Becky!" Ellis grins, turning his full attention to her.

"Hell no!" Becky snaps, letting go of my arm and taking a huge gulp from her cup.

"Wow." Is the only word that falls from Chris' mouth as his eyes glance over my best friend.

"Good to see you too!" Ellis smirks.

"I've changed my mind Sav." Becky retorts, turning to face me, "Let's leave."

"That dress Becky..." Ellis trails off, his eyes wide. "Damn. You get hotter with age."

"Still never gonna happen Ellis." Becky snorts, eyes narrowing as she glares at him.

"She wants me, man." Chris nudges his shoulder, grinning.

"Nope." Becky snorts.

"Can't blame a man for trying." Ellis shrugs, "Good to see you Diner Girl!" He exclaims and I raise my eyebrows at the nickname.

"I will beat you." Becky warns, taking a step forward.

"Hey!" Brett's voice says from behind me and I turn to smile up at him.

"Hey!" I greet, as he slides his arm around my waist, glancing down at my outfit approvingly.

"Becky." Brett grins at her as Liam joins us.

"You!" Becky points a finger at Liam accusingly. "You didn't mention that Ellis and Chris would be here!"

"You didn't ask." Liam shrugs.

"You didn't mention it either." I accuse Brett and he shrugs.

"You didn't ask." He echos and I roll my eyes, lightly shoving him.

"Savannah!" Polly squeals, "Wha' do we have here?"

"This is Ellis and Chris, they went to our high school." I gesture towards them, "And you remember Becky?"

"O' course!" Polly shoots Becky a big smile, her eyes barely stopping on the disappointed looking Ellis. Sucks to be him. "Gal, ya want ta do some shots?" She asks Becky and Becky nods, swiftly grabbing hold of me and pulling me away from Brett and through the crowd, back towards the drink.

Urgh, why do my friends pull me into these ideas? Do they not care for my wellbeing at all? I hate shots!

*~*~*

"What are you doing out here?" Brett asks from behind me, startling me slightly. Becky, Polly and I had wandered through the garden after five shots and forty five minutes of dancing, Ellis, Chris and Liam close behind. As soon as I'd spotted the glowing blue pool I'd wandered over towards it as they laughed and joked with each other, taking in the brief moment of peace and quiet.

"I never knew you had a pool." I retort and Brett smiles, taking a step closer to stand beside me.

"Not many people do. No-one comes down to the bottom of the garden." He shrugs and I turn to look at him, allowing my eyes to soak up how hot he looks tonight, his fitted black shirt rolled up to his elbows, showing off the bottom of his muscular arms.

"Do you remember Liam's party?" I ask out of the blue, turning to face him properly. "Back in high school. The one where we were together. Or whatever we were..."

"Yeah." He nods, smiling at the thought.

"Ashley poured a drink on me."

"She's a bitch."

"She is." I giggle before clearing my face of any emotion. He looks at me curiously as I smirk, lifting my cup of punch up above his head and pouring it on top of him.

"What was that for?" He splutters, taking a step back as I drop the cup on the ground. "Now I have to find something else to wear?" He snaps and I raise an eyebrow at his cursing, watching as he reaches up to wipe the liquid out of his eyes. With once quick action I take a step towards him, my arms out in front of me as I shove him towards the pool.

With his hands over his eyes he doesn't see me coming, and falls back into the pool, a loud splash covering me with water. He resurfaces quickly, spluttering as he looks up at me in shock, our friends turning to look at the chaos.

"Feeling cleaner?" I giggle and his eyebrows finally raise in realization at what I've done.

"Pool party!" Chris screams and I giggle, watching as Chris runs at the pool, jumping up and canon-balling in. Brett laughs as Chris' antics cause the water to hit me and Becky squeals, pulling her heeled sandals off and diving in straight after.

I follow suit, jumping towards Brett and falling messily into the water as I hear Liam, Polly and Ellis join.

I giggle as I surface, grabbing hold of Brett and wrapping my arms around his neck.

"I'm feeling cleaner too." I whisper as he grins, grabbing hold of my hips and wrapping my legs around his waist.

"That was sneaky." He laughs and I grin.

"I had to get my own back!"

"It was two years ago!"

"I hold grudges!"

"I'll remember that!" He smirks and I grin before pulling myself closer into him. He meets his lips with my own, a slow sensual kiss that I never want to end.

"Hey! Lovebirds!" Ellis calls out before a wave of water is thrown over the top of us. I squeal, letting go of Brett as he laughs, turning to face our friends. Becky grabs hold of Ellis, attempting to push his head under the water.

"That's my best friend, you idiot!" She yells, laughing as he fights back.

"Whoa!" Liam attempts to pull her off Ellis and I hastily swim over, giggling as I join Becky, throwing a bucket load of water towards Liam and Chris. The pool quickly falls into a battleground, boys vs girls, with Becky, Polly and I losing quickly.

Hey, we were outnumbered!

*~*~*

"Here!" I hand Becky a T-Shirt and denim skirt and she raises an eyebrow at me.

"Not exactly partywear." She mutters.

"Shouldn't have jumped in the pool then, should you?" I tease her and she rolls her eyes, groaning as she turns and leaves Brett's room to go change in the restroom. Brett shuts the door behind her before pulling off his wet shirt and throwing it down into the corner of his room. "That's not going to dry down there." I lecture, picking it up and hanging it up behind his door. He raises an eyebrow at me before unbuttoning his jeans and pulling them down. I immediately freeze, his entire body clothed in only a tight pair of navy boxers.

"Do you want to take a picture?" He teases and I feel myself blush, shaking my head as I turn back to his dresser, pulling myself out a red vest top and some jeans - sadly the only other clothing option I have here. Suddenly Brett's hand is on my neck, brushing my wet hair out of the way and planting a chaste kiss down on my throat, causing my breath to catch. "Or shall we just stay in here for the rest of the night?"

"No!" I manage to exclaim, turning around to face him. Bad decision. I am now trapped between his body and the dresser, his hardness pressing into me. "B...Becky will be waiting." I manage to stutter out and he grins.

"Let her wait." He breathes out, "She'll understand." He lowers his mouth to meet mine and I reach up, wrapping my arm around his neck, effectively deepening the kiss. I feel him hands trail down my arms, gripping hold of my waist and pulling me into him.

"No..." I breathe out, pulling my lips away. He pouts at me and I laugh, pushing him back slightly so that I can walk towards the bed and get changed. "Can you unzip me?" I ask, lifting my wet hair out of the way. I hear him pad over towards me and his hands are suddenly on my back, gently pulling the zip down, freeing me from the wet dress. I hear his breath hitch as he realizes I'm not wearing a bra, causing a twitch of excitement to ignite in my lower stomach. The dress falls away from my body, leaving me in only a thong. "Thanks." I smile over my shoulder to him before grabbing hold of the vest top and swiftly pulling it over my head.

Turning around I can see how hard he's trying to resist me, his jaw taut as he looks over towards the other side of his room, his boxers straining for dear life. Just looking at it excites me and I grin at his attempt to resist. What a gentleman.

"Hey!" I call out and he turns to face me. "I guess Becky could wait five minutes?" I've barely finished the sentence before his lips are back on mine, shuffling us back against the wall next to his bed, pinning me there. I instantly moan into his mouth as his length collides with the wetness that has pooled between my legs. He grabs hold of both of my hands, lifting them up above me and against the wall, his other hand drifting lower, slipping inside my thong. I instantly arch into him and his finger slides lower, gently caressing along my slit.

"You're so wet for me." He moans and I grin against his mouth.

"Always." I reply breathlessly. He seems to like that answer, two fingers slipping inside me instantly, another rubbing against my clit.

"God, Savannah!" He lets out before placing his mouth back on mine, pumping his fingers in and out. I reach my orgasm in record time, collapsing against him as he extracts his fingers and lays a gentle kiss on my forehead. "We should go." He replies, his voice low. "Becky will be waiting."

"You don't want anything..."

"You can pay me back as soon as Becky leaves tomorrow afternoon." He replies, his voice husky, causing a shiver of anticipation to run up my spine.

I nod, stepping around him and grabbing hold of the jeans, shoving my legs into them as he grabs himself a white T-Shirt from the closet.

Leaving his room we descend the stairs quickly, hand in hand until we come across Ellis, Liam and Becky. Becky smirks as she spots us.

"Done having sex?" Ellis asks and I feel my cheeks redden.

"We did not have sex!" I hiss and he laughs, Becky grinning as she links arms with me. I'm not lying!

"Sure." Becky rolls her eyes, "Let's go get a drink and have a girly chat." Becky giggles, dragging us away from the boys and back towards the kitchen.

"Where's Chris?" I ask and she giggles.

"Him and Polly left together." She grins.

"What?" I squeal.

"They're probably doing what you were just doing."

"I wasn't having sex!" I object once more. "I'm telling the truth!"

"Maybe!" Becky shrugs, grabbing hold of two cups of punch, "But you were getting some sort of action up there. Even I don't take fifteen minutes to change clothes!" She smirks and I sigh.

"Alright, maybe..."

"I knew it!" She squeals, "Tell me everything!"

*~*~*

One hour later we find ourselves on the dancefloor, arms wrapped around each other as we sing together, the drink having taken hold of our senses. Ellis and Liam are dancing with us,

"I'm just going to see if I can find Brett!" I yell to Becky.

"Okay! Gonna go finish what you started earlier?" She exclaims and I shoot her a glare as Ellis and Liam laugh.

"I'll be back soon!" I retort before turning and pushing through the crowded house, wondering where he could have wandered off to. I make my way through the downstairs rooms, not finding him anywhere. A sense of dread rushes through me but I shake my head, telling myself that Brett has changed, it's not high school, and he won't be upstairs with another girl. Will he?

Cursing under my breath I make a move towards the stairs, ready to bust open every room until I find Brett, hopefully alone and waiting for me. Where else could he have gone? His friends are in the living room, dancing with my best friend, so there's no chance he's run off with them.

As I reach the stairs my eyes fall on the back door and I change course, realising with a start that Brett, more often than not, ends up outside getting some fresh air at these parties. I can only pray that's what he's doing now.

Stepping outside I enjoy the quick flush of fresh air as it hits my skin, before turning right and making my way along the house, passing numerous couples making out.

"Leave me alone Laura." I hear him before I see him and stop with a start before peeking around the corner of the house. He's leaning against the house, Laura standing in front of him, arms crossed, pushing her cleavage up as high as it can go.

"I'm just saying, we did it before. Why don't you want to now?" She whines and I raise an eyebrow.

"Because I'm in a relationship. I'm not interested in anyone else." Brett retorts, shaking his head at her. I feel the smile flash across my face at his words. Take that, bitch!

Taking a step out into the open I cross my arms under my own chest, Drunk Savannah wanting Laura to see that I can play her at her own game.

"Hey. Ready to go?" I exclaim and both of them turn to face me.

"Yeah." Brett replies, looking relieved as he walks towards me.

"Bye Laura." I wave at her, grabbing hold of Brett's hand. "We're gonna go have sex now." I finish, before turning away from her shocked expression and pulling Brett away as fast as I can. Brett laughs as I giggle, grabbing hold of me around the waist and throwing me over his shoulder, carrying me through the busy house and up the stairs to his room.

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