CHAPTER 21

"Trisha!" I yell, leaning towards his ear so he can hear me over the roar of the music. The boy smiles and as he leans closer, I can smell his aftershave fill my senses. He gives me a cute smile, dimples dipping in to his cheeks.
"Trisha?" He repeats, confirming it with me. I nod my head, taking a sip from my drink.
"My names Jordan," he responds, his eyes briefly drifting down my body and back up again. I giggle under my breath, glancing around to see if Ivory's back from the bar...