We pull up at her house. Delilah uses her key to unlock her front door and we step in. I've always loved coming over to her house. The smell of tea tree oil fills my nostrils. We head to the back of her house where her room is. 

I put my bag down by her bed before sitting on her bean bag chair. Delilah heads towards her closet. 

"So I was thinking" she starts as she looks through her dresses, "either a red dress or maybe a dark blue dress. Both look gorgeous against your skin tone."

Delilah wants to go to school for fashion design. She loves putting outfits together, especially on other people. She says it expands her mind. I didn't know someone could own so many clothes until I met Delilah. I swear she's never worn the same outfit more than once. 

I watch as she pulls out three dresses and shows them to me. The first one is a cobalt blue satin dress with spaghetti straps, the second is a ruby red velvet dress with long sleeves, and the third one is a gorgeous dusty rose satin mini dress. 

Telling her I would try the rose colored dress I slip into her bathroom. I take off my shirt and jeans before slipping the dress on. I look in the mirror and gasp. The dress hugs my curves all in the right ways. The pink looks good against my summer tanned skin. I smile before opened the door to show Delilah. 

"Babe that dress looks so good on you." She squeals eyeing me up and down. I blush looking down at the dress.

"I really do love it." I say running my hands down the dress. 

She stands from her bed, "If anyone asks where you got it make sure to tell them its a Delilah original." my eyes widen.

"You made this?" she smiles showing her teeth.

"Yeah, I made most of the dresses in my closet." I knew she wanted to be a fashion designer but this girl should open her own store. The amount of money she would make.

I head back into her bathroom and begin to straighten my hair while she picks an outfit. Once my hair is completely straightened I begin to do my makeup. I put some concealer under my eyes and add some blush to my cheeks. I add some mascara to my lashes and apply some lip gloss to my lips before heading out of her bathroom. 

Delilah is standing there in an emerald green skin tight dress. Her strawberry blonde hair flows over her shoulders. 

We put on our heels before heading down stairs. Just as I make it down the stairs I hear a ping on my phone alerting me I got a text message. 

Little Bitch: You're still coming tn right?

Me: Ya me and Dee just finished getting ready should be there soon

Little Bitch: See you soon ;)

I roll my eyes at his winky face, but my heart flutters at the fact Noah wants me at his party. I hear a gasp and look up to see Caleb, Delilah's older brother. I remember how nervous Delilah was the first time I ever met Caleb. She had told me before that people tended to be rude to her brother. I never understood it. 

The reason she was nervous was because Caleb has Down syndrome. Even though her mother has legal custody over both Delilah and Caleb she's never around, so Caleb practically raised her. She's always been protective over him. They have the sibling bond I wish I had with Brady. 

"Hi Cal" I say leaning in and hugging him. 

He laughs, "Hey Bailey you look pretty."

I blush, "Thanks Cal, Dee and I are heading to a party." 

"Who's party?" I go to respond but Delilah interrupts

"Her boy toys party." I glare at her as Caleb laughs.

"You have a boyfriend?" I shake my head.

I hit Delilah in the arm before walking towards the door, "See you Cal." I say before dragging her outside. 

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On our way to the party we go and pick up Matt. He decided to wear a white short sleeve button up shirt and a pair of khaki pants. We talk all the way to Noah's house. 

We get out of the car and head towards the front door. From here you can smell the stench of weed wafting from the house. We step inside and the party is in full swing. People are crowded throughout the house with cups of beer in their hands. 

The three of us make it to the kitchen and pour our selves a drink. I don't love the taste of beer, I actually hate it but I still drink it. I take a sip of my beer and feel as the liquid burns down my throat. 

The three of us stand there and talk for awhile. We become engrossed in a conversation when suddenly I feel a pair of arms wrap around me engulfing me into a hug. The smell of his cologne hits me and I instantly relax. Subconsciously leaning back into him.

I watch as Matt tenses and Delilah stops talking mid sentence. 

"Hey Bails." He says leaning close to my ear. I shutter at the feeling. 

Looking up I see Delilah giving me the 'we'll talk later' face and Matt looks.....mad? Why is he mad? Maybe he has a problem with Noah or something. 

I strain my neck to look up at him, "Hey loser." I say smiling up at him. We stay staring at each other until someone clears their throat. I look away to see Matt with his jaw clenched. 

"You ok?" I ask him and he nods before whisper something to Delilah.

He walks away and Delilah comes up to me, "He wants to dance with me Bee." she says as her cheeks turn a bright shade of red. 

"Then go dance with him." I give her an encouraging shove towards Matt before turning myself to face Noah still in his arms. 

His left hand comes up to twirl a piece of my hair, "You look really beautiful tonight." I look down and blush. 

"Thanks." I mutter a smile playing on my lips. 

Someone bumps into me and I end up bumping into Noah. 

"Watch where the fuck you're going man." Noah yell at the guy as he walks away.

I tug at Noah's hand, "Come dance with me." He looks hesitant but nods and I drag him into the living room. 

I wrap my arms around his neck and his arms wrap around my waist. We dance like that for a while until he twirls me so I am facing away from him and grabs my hips tugging me close to him. We dance like that and I can feel his bulge against my ass. 

Subconsciously I rub against it and hear him groan. That was the hottest sound I have heard in my life. I feel him press further into me as much as he possibly can and my left hand finds his hair tugging at it. 

My body begins to feel hot as he grinds on me. God what is he doing to me?

He twirls me around again so I am facing him, he leans in close to my ear. "Lets go up to my room." I bite my lip and nod in response.

Taking my hand he leads us through the crowd and up the stairs until we end up in a bedroom. I have only been to Noah's a handful of times and I have never been in his room. 

You can't see much in the dark but just by the smell of his cologne thats imprinted in his room I know its his. 

He closes the door and slams me against it. I feel him nudge my legs apart with his knee. I feel him place a sloppy kiss on my neck and I begin to grind myself on his leg. I only had one sip of beer so I can't even blame my actions on that. 

My hands find themselves tangled in his hair as he assaults my neck. He finds my soft spot behind my ear and I moan out in response. 

"That was the hottest shit I've ever heard in my life." He mutters into my neck. His left hand slowly trails up my leg making it hook around his hip. I feel him begin to nudge my dress upwards until it rests just above my hip, my underwear completely exposed. 

Both of his hands reach behind me and squeeze my ass before picking me up. My legs wrap around his waist as he trails kisses up towards my jaw. He's so intoxicating I begin to get lost in him. 

He keeps one hand secure around me as the other takes both of my wrists and pins them above me on the door. I grind against him needing the friction. 

"Noah." I moan as he sucks on the swell of my breasts. If he doesn't stop soon I might let him take me, all of me tonight. 

The hand around my waist travels around down my stomach and lifts my dress higher. He uses his thumb and begins to rub circles over my underwear clad clit. Thank the gods I decided to wear nice underwear tonight. 

"Fuck I can feel how wet you are for me baby." Noah mumbles against my collar bone. 

I can feel it building. up in my lower stomach. My moans become louder as I get closer. Noah senses it too as his sucking on my neck begins to grow rougher. 

"Please don't stop." I gasp out rubbing myself against his finger. I can feel it, god I can feel it. "I'm close." I say.

So close. I was so close. 

A knock on the door makes Noah break away from my neck and stop his assault on my swollen bud. We are breathing heavy, my legs are still wrapped around him as his one hand still has my wrists pinned above me. 

"Yo Noah you in there?" My heart drops. That's Bradys voice. It feels like a bucket of cold water was just dumped on my head. I unwrap my legs from his waist and he lets go of my wrists letting me stand on the floor. 

Noah clears his throat, "Yeah what do you need?" My brother chuckles from the other side of the door. 

"Do you have a girl in there?" My eyes widen as the door knob begins to jiggle. Luckily Noah locked it.

"Uh no its just me." Noah says and I look over to him, he looks....scared?

I hear my brother snort, "Whatever you say man, listen Chels needs me to drive her home so im heading out see you Monday."

"Yeah see you Monday." Noah says and we hear my brothers footsteps retreat. 

That was close. 

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A/N Hehe things got a little heated between Noah and bailey this chapter...

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