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Breathtakingly gorgeous, looking as shocked as I feel…and drunk

I see it in his eyes, his expression, at the wobbly way he ju to come for me But then it’s as if he remembers himself, rehing at whatever the guy sitting next to hiaze never, ever leaves me

I want to run to him I want to run away fro dohen I finally caood, Fable” One of the senior football players—I think his na s because yes, he’s a shah school and so eager to please, I used to watch the tea on the sidelines in the heat of the summer in my too-short shorts and my skimpy tank top Tad, Ty, whatever his na him a blohile in his car on our first and only date

Not one of my proudest ave me I was so needy, so foolish

Of course, the jerk never called Not that I would’ve gone out with hih between us, thank you veryI don’t know hi else?”

“Yeah” He moves in close He’s tall and broad, all leahis head, his mouth is next to ht?”

I pull out of his grip, anger blazing through“Fuck off,” Iof well-muscled athletes that crowd the roo my best to avoid Drew I can feel his eyes onme, and I don’t want to approach him What do I say? What would I do? I both want to throw ht hook into his perfect square jaw

He asks me to rescue him and then he ditches me Tells me he loves me in a note and never replies to my calls or texts He’s a jerk

He’s an assle

I’m in love with a jerky assle and das, I take orders, clear eh in the hopes that I won’trooainst the wall for a few seconds, desperate to catch ht I could handle seeing him and I can’t

This situation I’m in is hopeless I hate that he didn’t approach me and I’ really stupid Like beg hihfor my orders to be filled Why did he leave me? Why didn’t he ever call me back? Why didn’t he text me? That was the absolute least he could’ve done Text o I would’ve been hurt, angry, sad, but I could’ve handled it

Way better than how he actually did treat ht be a fun way to confront hiood at that Running

I take my full tray of drinks back into the party roo uys are even rowdier than when I left therief, talking dirty, talking loud They’re keeping a running tab, Logan’s parents arranged the party since they’re bazillionaires who live in Marin County and I bet they’re going to end up spending about two ht in a ain I heard someone call him that, not Tad Nice that he made such an ian you would give hi a sweet smile to the birthday boy I’ bucks so he can celebrate like a drunken frat jock “Don’t aze never leavingon his feet, his eyes are bloodshot and I know he’s good and drunk No surprise, though, since he just turned twenty-one This sort of drunken evening celebrating a twenty-first birthday is a ritual in these parts

“I told hie a blowjob just for hih it never reaches his eyes “From you”

My smile fades, replaced by a scowl I want to sock this assle in his s face but I restrain myself I’ve worked here a week I can’t screw this up The tips, the ood And this place is way classier than La Salle’s

But still full of drunk jerks I can’t escape the to keep it light I turn away frolasses and bottles, but Ty reaches out and grabs lare at hio of aze like ice “Say you’ll give Logan a blowjob It’s his birthday A huive him”