I shimmy into the dress, zipping it on my own and putting on the dark pink heels I picked to wear with it. I go over my hair one more time before applying my lipstick and covering my face in a thick layer of setting spray. I do another once-over in the mirror before stepping out of the bathroom into my room.

"Holy fuck Syd, you look so hot," Amanda says, getting up and circling around me.

"Baby girl, pink is totally your color," Julia chimes in from the floor where she is doing her makeup.

She is wearing a black shimmery low cut dress, claiming she needed to make a statement now that she is dating the captain of the soccer team. Amanda on the other hand is wearing a cute plaid skirt and sweater which looks hot but not as eye catching as Julia. I opted for a light pink lace bodycon dress. It is a little short but not that short. I think about putting a pair of nike pros under it but they leave a weird line on my back from the band, instead making sure I wear super cute underwear.

"Time check," I ask, grabbing my crossbody and my black leather jacket.

"Pulling up any second," Julia says, spraying her face in setting spray and getting up. I grab my phone off the charger and see a snapchat from Matt. I open it and it is a video of him cheersing shots with his friends at the party. I wonder how I should act around him tonight since we both already said we weren't telling our friends. Is he going to hang out with other girls?

"Syd! Are you ready?" Amanda is waving her hand in front of my face as Julia is half out my door.

"Sorry, yeah let's go." We walk down to the car, letting my mom snap a few cute group pictures of all of us before we leave. I push Matt out of my head not answering his snapchat, tonight is going to be fun. None of us have been to a party since that first week of school and a lot has changed since then. I know tonight will be a lot more fun without J being impulsive or Kyle being stupid.

When we pull up, much like last time the house is already packed. Everyone is buzzing about next week's Halloween party already. The theme is good vs. bad, which according to Tyler is much better than last year's theme of animals. To say he is still bitter Amanda made him dress up as a lion is an understatement.

When we walk into the house, I immediately notice Matt at the top of the stairs drinking with a girl who looks a little older than us. I look away, pretending I didn't see him as Tom walks over. "Hey gu- that fucker, if he sleeps with my sister again, I swear!" Everyone now turns around to look at Matt and Tom's sister. She is pushing him and he is laughing grabbing her hand in his.

The entire group looks at me before Julia looks at Tom and smiles. "Tom, I don't know if you have ever met Sydney, but she is my cousin and boy can she dance." She shoves me forward, causing me to stumble into him.

"So you're Sydney?" he says, peeking back toward Matt before getting a look on his face I can't read. "Wanna dance?" I am hesitant at first but decide to go for it.

We walk toward the kitchen, both grabbing drinks before heading to where everyone is dancing. "Boys Ain't Shit" by Saygrace is playing and I laugh, singing loudly and dancing. Tom dances with me but not grinding on me like the other guys in the room are on random girls.

"So, your parents are cool with you always throwing such big parties?" I ask, curiosity getting the best of me.

"Sort of? They are the type of people that would rather you do it at home in front of them than hide it behind their back. At least if they know, they can make sure you are being safe, you know?" I nod, totally understanding what he is saying. "What is your favorite song?"

"Ummm... right now? Probably "Hot Girl Bummer" by Blackbear." He smiles, pulling out his phone and suddenly as the song ends the intro to "Hot Girl Bummer" begins. "Wow, you have all the power!"

"Yes ma'am, I do." I laugh as he gives me a little salute before moving closer to dance. We are dancing pretty close and talking while the music plays. Tom is funny and the conversation flows easily. We are having a good time until Matt walks over and interrupts.

"Can we talk? Now," he says through gritted teeth, his hand balled into a fist. I sigh but decide to protect Tom from his temper and just go and talk to him. But of course I wouldn't be me without making one last comment before I went.

"Thanks for the dance Tom, guess not all boys are shit," I say, walking off with Matt following behind me. I go to walk toward the kitchen when Matt's hand moves to my back leading me down a hallway. We stop in front of a door which he opens and leads me inside.

He flicks the light on and I realize it is a bathroom, but clearly one few people know about since it is empty and still extremely clean. He locks the door and I move to lean against the wall trying to look bored and unbothered. This does exactly what I hoped it would and pisses Matt off.

"What the fuck game are you playing?" he says turning to face me. I try to stay calm, not wanting to lose control and say something I'd regret.

"What game? I am dancing. At a party. Where people dance."

"You know you're only dancing with him because I was with Lily," he shoots back immediately calling my bluff. I knew he would but it doesn't make me any less pissed off.

"Why don't you go fuck her again Matt and leave me to dance with whoever the fuck I want!" I can feel myself getting upset and move toward the door attempting to push past him. He grabs me, holding me as I push against him fighting to get away. Oh how the tables have turned, now it is me who is running away.

"Stop, will you please just listen! Fuck Sydney, please?" he begs, still not letting me go. I stop fighting but refuse to look at him, instead staring straight at his chest. "Yes, I have slept with Lily, but it was a while ago and trust me it will definitely not happen again. If you must know on the stairs we were talking about you."

I look up, my vision a little hazy from the tears that almost spilled over. Matt grabs my face in his hands kissing my nose. "She asked me why I was hiding out at the top of the stairs instead of trying to find a girl to hook up with and I said I was waiting for you and then when you walked in I pointed you out and she said you were way too hot for me; to which I agreed."

I look down suddenly embarrassed at my jealousy. "I- Matt I just thought maybe you...I don't know what I thought." I can feel the tears building up again as my emotions get the best of me. I am so embarrassed right now acting like a jealous girlfriend even though he isn't even mine.

"I know what I thought," he says and I look at him confused. "I thought, and now know for sure, that you look so fucking hot in that dress. This really isn't fair to the other girls who didn't ask you to make them look so bad tonight."

I giggle, burying my head into his chest. "Thank you, I was nervous about wearing this at first." I lean up on my tippy toes and kiss him softly. My hands move to his hair automatically like they always do while his one moves to my ass and his other my neck.

The kiss quickly heats up and Matt pushes me up against the door. I jump up wrapping my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck while we make out against the door. "God dammit, you're so hot," he says while kissing down my jawline to my neck, covering it in wet kisses but sure not to leave a mark anywhere someone could see. That someone mostly being Dennis.

I reach down pulling off his shirt as he puts me down on the counter, pushing my dress up around my hips. I thank every god in existence that I decide to wear one of the cutest pairs of underwear I have. They are black and very lacy.

Matt pushes my black leather jacket off as I dig my nails softly into his shoulders. The soft moan he makes when I do lets me know he is most definitely into that.

He steps back a little, both of us panting as we look at each other. "I don't want to...if you aren't...I just mean like... can I-," he is nervous but I know what he is asking.

"Matt, shut up and do it before I do it myself." Before I can process what I really just said his lips are back on mine and his fingers are running over my black underwear applying a little pressure. I instantly feel my body set on fire as my hands move all over his shirtless body. "Fuck," I hiss as he applies a little bit more pressure.

I reach for his pants trying to unbutton them, but fail. Matt helps me, pushing them down a little as we continue to make out. My heart is racing and I can't tell if it is the nerves or adrenaline that is causing it.

I slide my hand down into his boxers, grabbing him in my hand and flicking my thumb over his tip. I feel him tense as I do it again, I bite his bottom lip as his arm holding him up against the mirror shakes a little. I pull his boxers down more as I move my hand up and down, Matt barely able to keep himself standing.

His hand that was rubbing me over my underwear grabs them and pulls them to the side for better access. I shift on the counter, moving closer to the edge so I can have a better grip. Matt's hand on the mirror moves to the back of my neck, holding me in place.

I flick my thumb over his tip again which is now dripping in pre-cum. "Fuck," he groans in a shaky voice. I feel his finger slowly slide into me and gasp, digging my nails into his shoulder. "You like that don't you?" he whispers in my ear.

I squeeze him a little harder as I move off the counter, turning us around and pushing him up against it. I finally look down at us, his one finger moving slowly in and out while I jerk him off. It is so hot I nearly lose my ability to stand. Good thing I don't need to stand to do what I am about to do.

I pull his hand away from me as I kiss down his chest. About a third of the way down he catches on to what I am doing and grabs my hair keeping it out of my face. I pull his pants and boxers down to his knees, coming face to face with his boner for the first time. God really did take his time on this man, holy shit.

I look up at Matt holding eye contact as I slowly lick him from base to tip. He leans back onto the counter top, his one hand gripping on to the edge tightly. I can see every vein in his arm perfectly as his head rolls back a little.

I run my tongue over his tip watching him as he pants, trying to keep himself upright. I slowly take him all in my mouth, moving painstakingly slow, torturing him. He pulls my hair and I pull away just enough to look up and laugh a little at him. Patience Matthew, let a girl have her fun.

I take him back into my mouth moving faster now, the sounds falling from his lips only pushing me further. His hand in my hair eventually lets go, also grabbing onto the counter. His eyes are tightly shut and his lips parted as I kneel in front of him. "Syd," he gasps out, his right arm grabbing onto my shoulder.

I know he is close and move faster until he finally cums in my mouth. He looks down at me panting as I run my tongue along him one more time staring up at him. He slides down to the floor, grabbing me and pulling me to his lips.

I straddle his waist, his hand once again moving my underwear to the side. I sit up on his knees so his hand can move between me and his lap. He slides his finger back in just as slowly as last time and I let my head fall onto his shoulder, my arms wrapped tightly around his neck. "Fuck, more," I plead in his ear but all he does is chuckle in reply.

"This game goes both ways baby," he says, while slowly sliding a second finger in. I gasp as he moves slowly, his arm wrapped around my waist holding me up.

His phone starts to ring and I try to say something but he just moves his lips to mine ignoring it. He pulls both fingers out before slowly moving them back in. I can feel my legs starting to shake at his slow torture.

His phone continues to ring so I reach into his pocket and grab it. "It is Blake."

"He can wait," he says speeding up.

The phone rings again so I, fed up with the interruptions, answer. "What?"

Matt smiles, continuing to speed up, a wicked smile on his face as I try to stay quiet while on the phone. "Give Matt the phone now, it is urgent," Blake says frantically. I grab Matt's wrist, stopping him and handing him the phone.

He takes it, fingers still inside me looking seriously ticked off. "Someone better be dying right now, I swear to God." His face pales a little as Blake says something I can't make out. I climb off his lap and stand up fixing my dress and making sure my hair and makeup isn't a mess.

Matt stands up, pulling up his pants and buttoning them, pulling me to him while he is still on the phone. "Just try to keep things a little in check, I will be there in a minute. And if you get to Asher before me, do tell him I am going to fucking kill him myself for ruining my night."

I reach toward the sink, Matt's arm still around my waist and wash my hands. I leave the sink on letting him also wash his hands as he hangs up the phone. "Tough being the king of the bad boys I see." I smile, wrapping my arms around his neck trying to hide my disappointment.

"I promise I will make this up to you. Thank you by the way," he says leaning down, "for the best head ever." I laugh and he kisses me one more time softly. He pulls away and I know he needs to go but I wish he didn't.

I let go of him and smooth my dress down one more time before he opens the door and we both walk out. We walk together to where everyone is crowded, thankfully too distracted to notice us. Matt pushes through the crowd and I search for my friends who are standing watching.

"Hey," I say to Tyler who looks sort of bored, "what did I miss?"

"Miles caught Asher and his girlfriend hooking up so he pulled them apart. Asher decided to run his mouth because Miles is football captain and well now," he gestures to the fight in front of us that people are trying to pull apart. Matt steps in the middle grabbing both of them.

"Enough, now." He pushes both of them to their respective friend groups, his friends grabbing Asher. Stupidly, the football team doesn't grab Miles and he moves to hit Matt now. He must be drunk because this may actually be the stupidest thing he has ever done.

Matt blocks his hit before hitting him in the stomach knocking the wind out of him. The whole room gets quiet as Matt turns around and pushes through the crowd and out the front door, slamming it loudly as he goes.

Everyone looks around at each other before dispersing, the music turning back on, the party picking back up. Tom kicks Miles out of the party and I just stand in the middle of the room awkwardly. I make eye contact with Blake who points his head to the front door. I give him a little nod and sneak out the front door not wanting my friends to know I followed Matt.

I find him outside leaned up against his Jeep running his hands through his hair. "You ok?" I ask, walking over to him.

"Annoyed but fine. Why don't I get to enjoy my night, ever?" he sighs, running his hands over his face. I lean on the Jeep next to him playing with the zipper on my jacket.

"High school boys suck. I've been telling you this!" He laughs looking down at me. My phone vibrates and I see the groupchat all agreeing they're ready to go. I don't answer, not sure what I am doing yet.

"Hey, you suck too. You really suck," he says and I know he is referring to what just went down in the bathroom. "Too bad we got cut short."

"We-," I pause yawning," could finish now." I yawn again and hear my friends walking out of the house. Matt looks over at them and his friends walk out behind them. Asher is still talking shit, does he ever learn? Thankfully they can't see us from where we are leaning against the Jeep in the dark.

He pulls me to him kissing me. "You're tired, go home, you need sleep." I nod, the exhaustion hitting me all at once. I kiss Matt once more before walking off meeting my friends at the car. I hear him tell off Asher who is still running his mouth, followed by a slapping sound. I try not to laugh as I get in the car. Tyler drops me off at my house, all of us pretty tired.

I head right to my room when I get home, pulling on an oversized shirt and a comfy pair of underwear before washing my face and crawling into bed. Just as I flick my light off I get a text. I open my phone and smile as Matts name pops up. I open the text, 'Sleep good, night Barbie.'

My heart races and I write and erase message after message before I finally just decide on something simple. 'Night Satan ❤️' I send before locking my phone and going to sleep. My dreams are full of the hazeled eye bad boy, who has become all I think about lately. 

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Sydneys dress and heels, dress is from Pretty Little Thing called the Dusty Pink Lace Bodycon dress. I have a few other looks from earlier chapters for both Sydney and Matt that I never put in would you guys want me to go back and add those in? Also do you want me to do a chapter with who I see as the characters?

Also Happy Friday hope all is well and you are all safe. Have a great weekend!