THEODORE'S POV

I knocked on the door but received no response.

I tried again and at my fifth time, the door opened to reveal her father with messed up hair and a grumpy mood.

"you?" he asked recognizing my face

"Is Hayley in, we planned a late-night study session?" I said and this seemed to alert him"

"Hayley isn't home right now,  she went to a frat party," he said and I became confused.

"Hayley?" I asked.

"Yeah, you can call her or I'll let her know you came?" he suggested.

"It's fine, I'll call her" I said and he looked at me warily before closing the door.

Hayley went to a frat party,

That was new?

I smiled as I started the engine I knew about the party and the house it was being held in. It was just a regular frat party nothing too special.

But I didn't expect Hayley to go to parties.

My girl's growing wings

I arrived in no time and entered the building pushing through the crowd.

It was going to be hard to spot her and I didn't even know what she wore.

I started moving around searching for her while greeting some familiar faces, I grabbed a bottle of tequila from the kitchen and continued my search.

If I were a nerd at a party where would I be?

I moved towards the centre of the room where many people were dancing and pushed through.

She certainly couldn't be on the dance floor.

The light bounced off something making it reflect on the ceiling for a few seconds and I turned towards the direction to find a girl in glasses dancing for a guy.

Whenever she turned right the light bounced off her glasses lens unto the ceiling.

I walked towards her and immediately frowned when I realized it was Hayley.

Who was the guy behind her?

I walked over in front of her and she looked up.

"Theo?" She asked confused stumbling back and making her move further into his arms my frown deepened and I pulled her towards me.

She could barely stand but she could move her hips all over him?

"Dude, what's your deal?" The guy behind her asked and I looked him up and down and his eyes suddenly widened in realization of who I was.

"Walk away" I said and he quickly left.

I turned to the drunk girl in front of me.

"You drank?" I asked.

"Not too much just a tiny little bit" she said using her fingers to show the size of how little she drank.

"Why would you be drunk and be alone in a place full of boys that just want to get in your pants?" I asked squeezing her hands tighter and she winced.

"I haven't been to a party before I'm just having fun" she slurred.

"You've had enough fun, you're going home" I said.

"You're being mean!" She said pulling her hand away.

"If you aren't here to have fun with me, just leave" she said barely walking away.

"You want me to have fun with you?" I asked a smile spreading on my face.

"If I said yes will you stay?" She asked with a wide smile.

She had such a cute smile.

"I will" I replied and she clapped her hands and pulled me as another song started playing.

She started dancing and I chuckled a bit as she pulled me to dance alongside her which I complied to.

She was a terrible dancer

"I don't think you realize how much you're embarrassing yourself you'll regret this tomorrow" I said smiling.

"I don't want to think about tomorrow I just want to have fun now!" She said cheerfully making me smile.

Such a contrast from her usual self.

I flipped her around as a song with a perfect beat started.

She seemed to get the hint and wasting no time she began to twerk against me.

I groaned a little placing my hands on her hips and slowly grinding unto her.

Damn, she was good.

Hayley was lost in her dancing as she twisted her body and leaned into me.

I groaned when she pressed further into me and stumbled making me tighten my grip on her waist.

She could barely stand but yet was moving her hips so well.

This is what that bastard was enjoying.

I swear I'll kill him.

Her hands grabbed mine on her hips as the beat increased tempo becoming faster and so her hips moved faster.

I clenched my jaw.

Shit, I was hard.

By the time the song was over I was rock hard and it hurt.

She turned around to smile at me but her eyes seemed dizzy.

"Did you like that?" She asked with a smile.

"Yes, I did, where did you learn to twerk like that?" I asked and she leaned in closer.

"Don't tell anyone but I'm always training in my room on how to and no one knows about it" she whispered and I smiled.

"Well, it paid off" I said making her smile brighter.

"What's the time?" She asked and I looked at my watch.

It had almost been an hour before I arrived.

"It's quite late you should get home and not worry your dad" I said.

"It sounds weird calling him that" she said and my smile dropped a little.

"What do you mean, what do you call him?" I asked genuinely curious.

"Vandel" she replied.

Vandel?.

"Why not call him dad?" I asked.

"It makes him feel old" she whispered and I smiled a little.

I was glad he was her dad, I could inform my dad now to start with the plan.

"Hey!" She waves her hands in my face and I turned to her and she was smiling.

"I think I'm becoming a little sober, can we get more drinks?" She asked and I nodded watching her walk in front of me and I groaned still hard.

I watched her figure retreating while I followed behind.

Damn that ass

"It didn't take any time in finding the drinks then she mentioned something about funding her friend Joan whom I believed I had met.