Pregnant with my rivals baby?! (discontinued)

"Come on Rie, just one party?" Zoey begged as she plopped down on my bed.

"But-" I said

"No buts, come on its your birthday, you only turn 20 once" Zoey pointed her finger at me as a state-of-fact.

I rolled my eyes "fine, fine but we leave when I say okay?" I said

"Yes!" Zoey jumped up and ran to my closet.

Watching from my bed, she pulled clothes out then threw them down on the bed and then moved to my shoes, I picked up the outfit, which was a black dress that ended under the Butt and hugged the Breast's area "how did this get in my closet?" I quickly tossed it on the bed to not look at it again "one girls secret is another girls grave" Zoey grinned as she stuck her head out of my closet showing me a pair of black heals.

"These will work nicely" she said as she sat on the bed "now Rie go shower then put these on, we leave in a hour" Zoey pointed to the bathroom that was connected to my room "fine" I huffed and walked to the bathroom.

Pulling off my clothes, I take a quick shower and head back into the room, wearing the black dress, my hair in a towel "Zoe, I look like a stripper" I commented as I looked at the mirror on my bedroom wall "a Sexy stripper, now sit time to do your makeup" Zoey was dressed in a red dress, her makeup done and her hear curled.

Sitting down on my bed, Zoey pulled out her makeup bag, since I don't own any makeup.

She stood in front of me and tilted my head up so she could get a better view of my face. After ten minutes she backed up and nodded at her work, then grinned again "girl if I was a lesbian, I would so bang you" she giggled, my eyes widdened and Zoey laughed.

"Come on Rie let's do your hair" she grabbed the curling iron and curled my hair in tight curls, then sprayed a little hairspray.

"Done, you look hot bestie" Zoey squealed as we put on our heals and grabbed our bags. Looking in the mirror one more time, my hair reached mid back, light makeup covered my face, making my eyes pop.

"Let's go!" Zoey dragged me out of my room, to the car and she drove us to the a local party, the host is Zoey's boo thing. "How's your new boo thing?" I looked at Zoey who was jamming out to what was playing on the radio "Jackson? Were good, he is so good in b-" I quickly shut her up by covering her mouth with my hand "Zoey, no I don't want to hear about your sex life" a frown formed on my face at the thought it.

Zoey peeled my hand off her mouth "one, makeup two, I wasn't going to say anything you naughty g-" turning up the music to cover what she was gonna say. Laughing at her reaction she turns it down "okay, okay I'm done we are here anyways-- let's get this party started!" Zoey pulled over and turned off the car. We get out and fix ourselves then head to the house that was crowded with people, squeezing through the crowd, the music was so loud and the room was filled with people dancing and drinking.

"Let's get drinks" Zoey yelled over the music, nodding in response we walk over to the table with food and drinks in red party cups. "I'm gonna go find Jackson" Zoey said and left before I could say anything, taking a sip of the drink in my cup, it burned my throat as it went down.

I don't really drink much due to my low tolerance level to alcohol, one cup usually does it.

"First party?" A male voice said over my shoulder, looking at him, I couldn't quite see his face well. "Uh yes" I said putting a little space between us "here's another drink" He said handing me another red cup before taking his own and downing it. I tapped the cup with my finger and quickly drunk the liquid.

"Did you come here by yourself?" He asked a smile on his face as he leaned on the wall across from me "no, my friend came with me" the words slipped from my tongue as my head became a little fuzzy. "Wanna dance?" He asked nodding to the large crowd of dancing people "sure" I said setting my cup down, he grabbed my hand and guided me through the crowd. We stop in the middle of the crowd and start dancing, due to the crowded room our chests touched every few seconds.

The heat of his breath fanned my shoulder as he leaned down and his hands moved to my hips, the music ringing in my ears. I gripped his shirt on his stomach, as time went on my mind became more and more fuzzy, I started to put my weight on his chest as our eyes meet and hold. He licked his lips and muttered something I couldn't hear.

He leaned down a little and our lips touched, he was warm, it made me want to wrap myself in his warmth and stay there.

"Wanna get out of here?" He said which sounded like a whisper only shared between us. All I could do was nod, he grabbed my hand again in his and headed for the stairs, passing a couple of people making out on the stairs. He opened a door to a bedroom which was empty, a small drunken giggle left my lips as he pulled me into the room and closed the door behind us.

Picking me up in his arms, he tossed me on the bed before standing at the end of the bed looking at me "are you sure?" He asked

"Yes"

He pulled me to the end of the bed by my ankles and pulled off my shirt while kissing me, my hands made their way to his hair.

After a long night I wake up and sit up my head was aching, a groan escaped my lips looking around the room then then realization hits me. This isn't my room....

Looking over my shoulder to find a empty bed, quickly getting out of bed as quiet as I could, slipping my clothes on then making a break for it, running down the stairs and out of the house, the car was gone. Damn it Zoey.

Walking home, it took about 20 minutes to get there, once in front of my house I made sure to sneak past security then into the house up to my room, taking a quick shower then going to bed.

The thought of the man I shared a one night stand stuck in my mind as I fell asleep once again this night.