You know that feeling when you've been caught doing something dirty—like let a boy kiss you or you watched an R rated film. Yes…I feel that way right now.
My cheeks were so flushed—with embarrassment!
I mean how am I going to explain a man fingering me in the middle of 3000 people and omg children too!
“We need to get out of here” I whisper to Dario but everything still seemed funny, f**k tequilas.
“I don't think it's nice to stop the show,” he joked along
“Stop it, let's get out before they say something.” I playfully slap him as he carries be out of there.
The cool breeze outside the show hit me so hard, not enough to make me sober.
“I want to go homeeee” I drag my words.
“You're drunk, Princess.”
“No I'm not—I'm me.” I playfully joke, twisting the edges of my hair with my
