Twenty.

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Samantha's POV

"Aya I changed my mind please don't make me go!" I begged to Aya.

"Honey don't you think your being a tad overdramatic." Aya said.

I gasped, and dramatically put my head over my chest

"I am not." I said.

"Aya I feel and look like garbage; I haven't slept properly since last week." I said as I laid back on my bed.

"That's what makeup is for honey bunny. Sam your dress is beautiful and so are you, you have nothing to worry about." Aya said.

"You really suck..." I said.

"But you still love me."

"Yeah, yeah, sure, whatever. What time does this shindig start?"

"9:00pm, its 5:00pm now. I think we should get ready." Aya said.

"I'd rather slice off my own foot then go to this party.

"Save the drama fo yo' mama," Aya said as snapped her fingers, and shook her head.

"Alrite ghetto girl gangsta, Make me over!" I said unenthusiastically.

"My pleasure"

******

"Are you done yet?" I asked Aya impatiently as she did my hair and makeup.

"Not yet!" She said back.

After an hour and a half of sitting in that chair, Aya was finally done.

"Walah!" Aya said as she turned the chair I was sitting on to face the mirror.

"Oh my god." I said.

"You did an amazing job!"

My long brown hair was curled and pinned to the side. My face had just the right amount of makeup on, and it complimented my dress.

"Put your dress on while I get ready." Aya said.

After we were both done with our hair and makeup, we put on our dresses and went downstairs.

In the kitchen was Adam, Kiefer, and Trent.

I could tell by the jaw dropped expression that we looked good.

"You both look beautiful." Kiefer said, but his eyes were on Aya. I could see the blush appearing on Aya's cheeks.

"If I wasn't so into men, I'd bang ya." Adam said which made us all laugh.

"You look incredible Sam." Trent said as he got up and stood in front of me.

"Save me a dance?" He whispered in my ear, which caused me to blush like crazy.

"Of course." I said back with a smile.

Maybe this party wasn't going to be so bad after all

***

We pulled up to practically a mansion. You could already see the people wasted outside.

As we walked to the door I feel dozens of eyes staring me down, which made me squish between Trent and Kiefer.

The closer we got to the door, the more I could hear the blasting of the music.

As soon as we stepped inside I felt 2 grips on my arms, one was Kiefer, and one was Trent.

"Be careful" Kiefer whispered before he walked away through the sea of people.

"Don't forget, you owe me a dance." Trent said with a smile before following Blake.

Which only left Aya, Adam, and I standing in the middle of a crowd of people.

"Let's go get drinks." I shouted so they could hear me.

"What stinks?" Aya asked back "Drinks!" I yelled.

Then she just nodded her head and followed me along with Adam.

When we go into the kitchen I grabbed 3 beers and handed them to Aya and Adam.

At least in the kitchen it was much quieter.

I kept looking around, everywhere we went trying to find Blake, but he was nowhere in sight.

"You know what we deserve some shots!" I shouted

At least if I was drunk I wouldn't care where Blake was.

After about 5 shots I was pretty tipsy. I wasn't a lightweight, and could take my alchol

But I was ready to drink more when I saw someone standing by me in the kitchen.

When I looked up I saw it was Blake looking down at me, disappointedly.

"I think you've had enough." Blake said strongly.

"Really? Cause I don't care what you think." I said with a smirk, as I picked up the next shot, and chugged it down.

"Samantha enough!" Blake shouted, making Adam and Aya look over to me questioningly

"You can't tell me what to do." I replied with anger.

The chugged down another shoot.

"You there, the boy in the blue shirt with the bieber hair. Whats your name?" I asked as I got closer to him, smiling seductively.

"Jesse." The boy said after taking a big gulp

"Jesse do I make you nervous?" I asked teasingly, as my hand gently made its way through his hair.

"A little bit..." He said nervously, making me laugh.

"And why is that?" I asked.

"b-b-b-because uhm you're really hot." He said, making me laugh again.

"Aw Jesse your too cute." I said as I gently rubbed my up and down his muscular arm.

I could feel Blake's gaze burning a hole in my back, but I ignored it.

I moved my face close to Jesse, but not before I turned around and smirked at a furious Adrian.

"Do you want to...kiss me Jesse?" I said as my nose touched his.

He made a slight nod, and I moved closer to him, my lips gently grazing his, until I was roughly pulled back.

I turned to see it was Blake who pulled me back, his arms holding me tightly around my waist.

"Somebody jealous?" I asked, as I hit my bottom lip.

Blake didn't say anything; he just kept hold of me by my waist, staring at my lips intently.

I moved closer and closer to Blake, my lips gently touching his, my arms wrapped around my neck, and hands playing in his hair.

"Miss me?" I whispered.

He just nodded.

"Do you want to kiss me?" I whispered again.

He just nodded.

I gently placed kisses up his jaw to his ear.

My hot breath over his ear.

"Too bad, you lost your chance." I whispered in his ear.

I pulled away from him with a smirk on my face.

"See ya around bad boy" I said with a wink, before I went and left to find Trent.

Thank God I was drunk because I wouldn't in a million years think I would be able to do that.

Being so close to him made my heart ache. It took all my strength to not go back and kiss the face off him.

I went around traveling through the sweaty bodies rubbing up against eachother to find Trent. One more night by Maroon 5 was blasting.

But baby there you again, there you again making me love you.

"Looking for me?" Asked a voice from behind me.

Yeah I stopped using my head, using my head let it all go

I turned around to see Trent.

Got you stuck on my body, on my body like a tattoo

"I was actually." I said with a smile.

And now I'm feeling stupid, feeling stupid crawling back to you.

"That's good because I was looking for you." He said with a smile.

"How about that dance?" I questioned, he nodded and I dragged him by the hand pulling him through the sea of people to the dance floor.

My back was placed against Trent's chest. Our bodies moved together perfect. Trent's arm went around my stomach, holding my closer to him.

As I danced I searched the crowd to find him. He was in the farther corner of the room surrounded my 3 girls. He didn't seem interested in what they were saying because his eyes were locked on mine.

If he wants a show, a show is what he'll get.

My eyes were locked on Blake's as I bent down lower against Trent. When I got back up I turned towards Trent's looking in his eyes, while we ground our bodies together. I lifted my hand up to gently cup Trent's face.

I moved in closer to him our lips inches apart. He looked from my eyes to my lips, before I knew it Trent's lips were crashed into mine.

Kissing him was good, but not amazing like with Blake.

Our tongues moved together in sync. I could feel his hand drop lower pulling me closer to him.

All of sudden Trent was jerked back and I was left alone. When I looked to see what happened I saw Blake and Trent fighting each other. Blake straddled Trent and punched him in the face repeatedly.

"Blake stop it! Get off of him!" I screamed trying to pull Blake off.

"Adam!" I screamed as I saw him in the other room.

"Come here!" I continued as I tried to grab Blake off of him.

All of a sudden Adam was there and he pulled Blake back by his shirt leaving Trent there on the floor with blood all over his face.

"Oh my god Trent!" I screamed running over to him.

I put his head in my lap and held his hand, rubbing circles on the back of his hand.

"Get Kiefer!" I screamed and a second later he was there.

I held on to Trent's hand as Kiefer cleaned off the blood from his face.

"Oh my god Trent!" I cried.

"Who did this?" Kiefer demanded.

"Adrian." I muttered in between cries.

"Shit..." Kiefer said under his breath.

"I think his nose is broke, me and Adam will take him to the Hospital, Aya will drive you home." Kiefer said.

I couldn't believe this was happening, Trent was an amazing guy and it was my entire fault that he got hurt. I wanted to go to the hospital with them but Kiefer wouldn't let me.

I didn't even know where Blake was, he must have ran once Adam pulled him off of Trent.

It was a silent ride to my house, Aya kept glancing over at me with sympathy.

As soon as she pulled up to my house and we said our goodbyes I began to walk through the gate.

I could see a dark figure sitting on my porch.

"Samantha..." Said a voice from the steps.