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Flirting With Danger
Hey. New story. Michaelâ??s look is the off the wall look where he had jheri curls and hazel is portrayed by jasmine sanders, sheâ??s too gorgeous. Hope yall like its very different from other sotries on here and is meant for entertainment purposes only. *************************************************************** ******************* I wasnâ??t like most college girls my age. If I was, Iâ??d have loved the idea of being away from home to do my own thing. Iâ??d want older guysâ?? attention and maybe like coffee and alcohol. But I wasnâ??t like most girls in college. I was shy, little Hazel Williams. The smart girl nobody really spoke to. I missed my parents more than Iâ??d like to have admitted, I could do without guysâ?? attention, coffee grossed me out but not as much as alcohol did. Imagine my horror, when my roommate Kelly dragged me to a college party at one of her friendsâ?? place. Iâ??m not sure but maybe it was the wild thrill of drinking your ass off and partying with your closest friends or complete strangers that appealed to most people my age. But me, on the other-hand, I wasnâ??t fond of it. It didnâ??t thrill me, or even excite me. Iâ??d rather be in my room studying for finals that werenâ??t for a couple more months; or being doing assignments that werenâ??t due for weeks. â??The drinks are right over there.â? Kellyâ??s bold voice snapped me back to what was actually happening. I sucked in a breath before looking at the table she was referring to, which had lots and lots of various alcohols with red solo cups beside them. Kelly Graham was in her first year just like me but was well known around campus. She tried everything, did everything, you name it. She was the party animal and well on her way to be the â??itâ?? girl. â??Hazel just get a drink.â? She snapped her fingers in my face to distract me from my mind, â??Itâ??s not gonna hurt you.â? I shook my hand back and forth at her, denying her offer. â??I appreciate it, butâ??â?? â??â??itâ??s early, hun. Stay.â? Kelly interrupted as if she knew what I was going to say. Sighing, I looked down at my feet. â??Maybe later.â? Kelly, like me, wasnâ??t old enough to drink and I couldnâ??t help but judge her. â??God, Hazel do something!â? she said playfully nudging me. Kelly took a swig of her drink before scanning her eyes around the room. I followed her gaze, focusing on the various dancing bodies about. The room smelt of reeking alcohol. If someone was talking from a mile away, you could easily smell the alcohol that longed from their breath. It was awful and disgusting. â??Might wanna take your friends advice,â? A voice whispered from the back of my ear. Looking around in front of me, I noticed how Kelly was lost in the dancefloor. I turned around, noticing a boy standing before me about my age. He was in a leather jacket and dark jeans and his curls hung loosely almost over one eye. His eyes were a chocolate shade of brown but held an undeniable darkness that scared me. â??You talk much?â? His spoke sending chills through my body. His breath smelt of various types of alcohols and he licked his lips noticing me trying not to stare at him. â??Iâ??ll take that as a no,â? he added. â??I d-do talk,â? I stuttered. â??Iâ??m just new to this.â? The mysterious male smirked, moving closer to me and pressing my back against the wall directly behind me. Gasping lightly, I pressed my hand against his chest in attempt to push him away. No use. â??Maybe I should make the experience worthwhile, then.â? Without noticing, I had managed to put both of my hands on his rather hard chest in attempt to remove him from me. He was too strong for me, he just wouldnâ??t budge. â??Sweetie,â? he breathed against my ear. â??Those little pushes arenâ??t helping at all.â? His voice was smooth yet throaty and he looked dangerous. And it scared me. â??Please,â? I begged. â??Whatâ??s your name?â? he asked and brought out his hand to me. â??Hazel,â? I ignored his movements just as heâ??d ignored mine. â??Get off of me,â? I gritted my teeth at him, in attempt to just get him away from me so I could leave this whole party. â??Iâ??m Michael.â? He said finally and chuckled at my futile attempts at getting this Michael guy off me â??I like you, Hazel.â? His body was still pressed against mine. â??I could make you feel so amazing. And you know it, too.â? My body was filled with shivers at his choice of words. I prayed he wouldnâ??t hurt me and looked around hoping somebody would notice I needed to get away from Michael. Michael pressed his lips harshly to my neck, and began sucking with all his force. His choice of words, his actions, everything about him was frightening. That was obvious. I yelped before giving him a hard shove, making him fall back a few steps. Michael smirked, wiping his lips. â??Youâ??re fucking crazy,â? I hissed. â??Innocent yet feisty. Good combination.â? He stated the smirk on his face never leaving. I only ignored him, turning my head to avoid him as well; I began walking towards the exit of the house. I wanted out of here, I wanted to just get away and get back to my apartment that was just a few blocks away. Just as I had walked out of the doorway and halfway through the yard, I felt a very strong hand grasp my arm. The strong force whipped me around and brought me to his chest, where I inhaled his alcohol and cologne smelling scent. â??You think Iâ??d let you go that easy?â? Michael asked, smiling down at me and keeping his strong hand on my arm. There was sure to be a bruise in the exact same spot in the morning. Nothing like this had ever happened to me before; I didnâ??t know what to do, or what to say. I tried to pull apart from Michael, but his hand didnâ??t let go of my arm. I tried my best to hold back my tears; the pain was indescribable at this point. When he finally let go of my arm I almost fall back a few steps and instantly grabbed the weak spot on my arm he had hurt. â??Youâ??ll see me again, Hazel. Youâ??re not like other college girlsâ? He said winking as I was finally let go. As I left the mad party-house, I began walking down the sidewalk as fast as possible in hope to arrive to my apartment as quick as possible. I wanted to call Kelly and let her know Iâ??d left early. I knew Iâ??d never mention that Michael guy and I hoped Iâ??d never see him. I quickly began searching my pockets for my phone. When I had looked through almost every single pocket that was on all of my clothing, I had finally realized something. My phone was gone. What did yall think J
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