I peeled my pullover off being careful not to mess my bun up. The Ciroc seeped through to my tank top so goosebumps started to form because I was getting cold. My teeth started to chatter so I walked over to the huge closet and saw many Nike Tech sweaters on one side. I chose an all black one closing the closet door, and walking over to the dresser. The two top drawers had nothing but Tommy and Ralp Lauren boxers. Well damn. I opened another drawer and saw Polo v necks. They were big but I took one anyway. I closed the drawer and walked over to the bed taking my tank top off. I quickly started to put on the V neck until I heard a voice.

"So we meet again." I looked through to mirror and saw behind me, the boy in the bmw

Down there began to tickle again. Dominic, oh lordt.

"Dominic." I said softer then I intended to fully pulling the v neck over my head

"Trinity." He said with his eyebrows furrowed "What are you doing in my room?"

"Your room?" I said confused "So this is your party then?"

I should've known. As soon as Kae said his name, he should've been the first person to pop up in my head.

"There's this little gathering my bro is throwing tomorrow, you wanna come?" I looked at him "You know, get acquainted and shit." He added

"I don't know Michael..." I trailed on

"You talking about Dom's party?" Kae swiveled in her seat so fast I was hopping she'd get whip lash

"Yeah." He said looking at her

"Oh yeah, that's not her scene, she definitely wont fit in. Maybe a little Starbucks taste testing party, I dunno." She shrugged turning back around

Dom, Dominic... Duh Trinity!

He nodded and then his eyes went wide when he saw the Nike tech laying on the bed "What are you doing?"

He gave me a look like I was an idiot or something. I felt embarrassed.

"Alcohol spilled all over my clothes so I needed to change." I said lowly

He walked over to me and picked up the sweater that was on the bed "So you go in random niggas room and wear their clothes?"

Honestly the way he was looking tonight, I couldn't help but get turned on at the way he was scolding me. He had on an everyday outfit but damn. The way he stood so tall and I had to slightly look up at him drove me crazy.

"Why you staring at me like that?" He said walking towards his closet and putting the sweater back on the hanger

I scrutinized him as he came back with a different piece of clothing in his hand. "Here you go." He tossed it over to me and I caught it "It matches your shoes." He added looking at my shoes approvingly

I looked at the maroon colored pull over and nodded in satisfaction "Thank you." I said walking over back to the body length mirror. Crap, how am I gonna put this pullover on without messing my perfect bun?

I looked at him through the mirror and saw he was scrolling on his phone. I like how I'm so comfortable in his room, it's weird. He looked good in this dim lighting too might I add.

I then scrunched the pullover up by the collar and tried to see a way how I was gonna get it over my head. I sighed conflicted.

"Something wrong?"

I looked through the mirror and saw him sticking his phone in his gray Nike sweats pockets. I hissed. Those sweats do wonders on you man.

"Uhh, uh." I fumbled around with the hoodie "I need help putting the hoodie around my head. I don't wanna mess my hair up."

I heard him chuckle lightly. He walked over to me and stood behind me. I looked through the mirror and saw his hands ready. I held the scrunched up pullover above my head grabbing the front collar stretching it out. He took the back of the hoodie following suit.

"Don't let it touch my hair!" I yelped when the hoodie grazed the back of my head slightly

"It's not, chill." He said in a high voice

I snorted, laughing and he chuckled too. I looked up at the mirror looking at him and saw he was looking at me thought the mirror too. I cleared my throat and move away from him.

"I'm gonna get back to my friends, they're probably looking for me." I announced rubbing my sweaty palms on my black jeans

I walked over to his room door about to leave but stopped immediately when I heard him talking "Who's your friends?"

I turned around holding on to the door knob "Micheal, Chris, Kae and Chyna." I replied casually like I've known them for years

"Oh word? You know Tyga and Breezy?"

"...If that's what Michael and Chris go by then yeah, sure."

"That's crazy, those are my bros." He walked over to the door and looked down at me "Well?"

"Well?" I repeated genuinely confused

"Lead the way to them." He said in a duh tone

I lowered my eyes at him leaving out of his room into the hallway. I watched him close the door behind him. I looked up about to head down the hallway until I saw Kae coming out of a room with a darkskin dude. Okay, that's not weird at all.

I looked at Dominic wondering if what I'm seeing isn't a problem at all but all he did was grill the hell out of Kae. He finally looked down at me and then he nodded for us to go. Dominic and I walked passed her and the boy and I felt Kae staring daggers at me.

Chris and Kae don't even go out, well that's what Michael say. It's not even any of my business, I'll sit this one out.

As Dominic and I walked down the stairs, Lady Killers was playing and the vibe in the room was amazing! Everyone bobbing their head simultaneously and rapping along.

I walked over to the couch where Michael and Chyna were and I sat on Chyna's lap.

"Wassup bro." Michael said calmly

His eyes were low and he looked so high it wasn't even funny, but I snorted a laugh anyway. They both dap each other up and Dominic nodded in response

"I ain't know y'all were cool with Ms. California." Dominic smirked nodding over at me

"Yeah she cool, she live on the block." Chyna replied "You don't come around no more though stranger."

"Ima start coming back from now on." That smirk never left his face but I started to blush

"Michael, this my song let's dance." Chyna said pushing me off of her lap slightly and getting up

I looked up at Chyna's face and she gave Michael a look. Michael then stretched his hand out and Chyna took it pulling him up off the comfortable couch

"Well then." Dominic said plopping himself on the couch right next to me

I nodded my head, watching the people that walked passed, not daring to look at his face. I felt him looking at me but I continued to ignore him.

"So you gonna act like I'm not here?"

I looked at him and then I smiled "I don't know what to say." I slouched in my seat sitting like a guy with my legs wide open and the whole nine yards.

He looked at me and laughed "You're cute." He said slouching in his seat also

He put his arm right behind my head on the couch and started staring up at the ceiling. I kept looking at him but I didn't say anything. I don't know why but him being so blunt about it hunted me on.

I looked back at the crowd and noticed a girl with a tray of shots coming my way. I quickly stood up and took three shots of whatever it was off of the tray. I sat back in my seat and downed the two shots ignoring the burning sensation going down my throat.

Dominic slowly turned his head towards me and I gave him his shot "You wanna dance?" I asked wiping the rim of my mouth

"Let's go ma." Dominic smirked getting up from off the couch.

He downed the shot and set the empty shot glass on the side table that was closer to him. He stretched out his big hands and I looked at it for a few seconds. I stacked my two shot glasses together setting them on the side table that was closer to me and grabbed his hand.