The pungent aroma of sweaty bodies and beer puked filled the air, as Abigail opened her small brown eyes. Every detail from the night before flashed through her brain. The 20 cups of mixed liquor that she downed while flashing her pearly whites at a boy she had her eye on named Charlie.
"Ugh. Charlie!" She groaned and slapped her forehead. Regretting those sweet nothigs she had whispered into his hairy ear.
"Oh, Charlie. I just love the way you scuff your oversized mudding boots down the hall. It just drives me crazy!" She flinged her straight brown hair over her shoulder, seductively. He smiled timidly, but behind his black glasses his eyes were glazed over with love.
"I'm so glad your not meeaan to me anymore, Abigail."
"Oh Chuckster it was all just a little game...to get you into my bed." She winked, making chills go down charlies husky body.
"How bout you and me leave this party...and go get in some fun." he said grabbing her arm and pulling her towards the door.
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