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heard through the doors, and the sounds of laughter filled the air as the Freshman mingled with the others.
    Raven felt sick to the stomach with nerves. She had a whole butterfly farm setting up camp inside her, fighting for space, and her hands were shaking as she lifted them in front of her.
    Breathe Raven. You’re only going to a party. Nothing’s going to happen with the other people there. He can try, but he’ll probably end up taking some girl off somewhere.
    Raven’s inner reasoning had pissed all over her campfire.
    Of course Beck would go off with somebody. Why wouldn’t he?
    He would just open his dirty mouth, spout some rubbish, get her all hot and bothered as usual and then go bang some slut in the bathrooms.
    Her breath caught in her throat.
    “Hey, are you ok Ray-Ray?” Ava took hold of her shoulders and looked into her eyes.
    “I don’t think I can do this,” she squeaked as she felt the tears come to her eyes.
    “Of course you can, honey. It’s just a party,” Kerry assured her, stroking her hair.
    “If Beck does his usual tricks to you, just do what you did at orienteering,” Leila rolled her eyes and started making sex noises.
    Raven burst out laughing.
    “That’ll shut him up,” Ava giggled.
    “Anyway, I doubt he’ll be able to say anything when he sees you,” Kerry looked her over again. “He’ll be trying to hide a huge boner.”
    They think I’m worried about what he’ll say? They couldn’t be more wrong.
    Raven was worried about what she would say.
    “Fuck it, let’s go.”
    Shaking it off, she fluffed her bed head again, and opened the door.

    It didn’t take long for the other students to notice the girls were there. Heads turned, and mouths dropped open.
    A lot of the other girls had worn clubbing outfits, as if on a night out. Their makeup was a little smudged, and hair slightly messy. Some had worn their pajamas. It seemed impossible that they were the only girls to come up with wearing the guy’s clothes as their morning attire.
    Raven felt self-conscious until she saw the looks were appreciative of their chosen costumes. Some were envious too.
    “I told you,” Ava whispered as they walked through towards the bar.
    Raven bit her lip and smiled.

    “Ho. Ly. Fuck.”
    Raven looked up to see Donnie standing a few feet away. His eyes were all over her as he took in her appearance.
    “What are you..?” Beck said before turning to see what Donnie was staring at.
    His mouth dropped open wide, his eyes bugged almost out of his head as he took in every detail in front of him.
    The way his gaze heated had Raven throbbing right between her legs. He looked as though he wanted to devour her on the spot. Her cheeks warmed. No need to pinch them anymore.
    “Where’s your costume?” Raven asked when she found her voice.
    “I…um…” Beck cleared his throat. “I don’t have a morning after. I’m just me.”
    Beck wore his usual clothing; a pair of   jeans, and a tee.
    His eyes didn’t leave her legs, and Raven felt triumphant in affecting Beck just as much as he affected her.
    “So…”
    Raven swallowed when Beck suddenly came to his senses. He took a step forward towards her. She looked around for her friends, but they were talking to other people.
    Traitors! I need help! Oh God he’s so sexy.
    “You look so fucking hot like that, Raven. I can just imagine you getting out of bed after a hard night.”
    Raven straightened her shoulders.
    It was when Beck talked shit like that that brought her to her senses. ‘He didn’t do morning afters.’
    He did ‘fuck ‘em and leave ‘em.
    “Well that’s all it’s ever going to be for you, isn’t it? Imagining,” she smirked, narrowing her eyes.
    Beck took the two steps separating them, getting right up close.
    Too close.
    Raven could feel her nipples hardening already, and he hadn’t touched her.
    “Is that what you think, Raven?” he asked, his voice so low she had trouble hearing him. “You have no fucking