Bad Player

Leah

Here I am in the middle of collage and would you believe I'm still a virgin.

I probably fucking lost my virginity to a damn tampon.

I had never gotten drunk before,nothing. And that thought never once caught my head.

Just saying

*******

"Leah"

Oh no. It sounds like Cameron.

"Hi Leah."
"Hi Cameron"
"How's my sweat pea?"

He wrapped his huge hands around my waist.

"Party at eight, be there."

I wasn't really gonna go. I mean I've got nothing to wear.

*******

The day had finally ended. I was still deciding wether to go to Cameron's party or not, but it wasn't easy when heavy music was pumping in the neighbourhood.

I put on my favorite blue, plaid shirt, jumper shorts, and my black lether boots.

I walked over to Camerons house. It was only a few blocks away.

I walked up to his house,flooded with teenagers. I could hear the load cat calls as I walked in. Pushing and shuving boys and thier sex claws away from me.

I was awkwardly trying to fit in. It would'nt even matter no one would notice me any way, or so I thought.