DANCING ON MY OWN (Charlie Puth)

E L E V E N

Charlie's p.o.v.

About half of our party is passed out in a corner by themselves like Luke, and some of the others magically disappeared without telling anyone, like Shawn and Camila. I wonder what they went off to do by themselves. 

A few of us were still hanging around drinking away our sorrow, like me. It's bad enough that Megan had to come around and ruin my night. Then she made me kiss Mia which didn't help my blooming crush AT ALL. And of course, Ashton just had to spend the whole night flirting with the girl I might have a crush on. Ashton went outside to do God knows what, and Mia went with him, so now it's just me and Calum, who still has underwear on his head even though the game ended a long time ago.

This is exactly how I planned my night to go. I know I'm drunk as shit, and moved passed the happy buzzed stage to the slightly angry stage, so I sit on the couch and pout with my beers, listening to Calum mumble lyrics to Green Day songs as he's on the verge of passing out.

The front door flies open and Mia is slung over Ashton's shoulder squealing and he's just soaking up every minute of it. Fucking dick. That should be me.

He tosses her on the couch and she scoots over towards me.

"Charlie there was a racoon outside." She slurs while giggling. Even though I have a pissy attitude I can't help but smile. Her presence just makes everything better. The fact that she's so silly while drunk helps too.

Ashton flops down on the ground next to Luke and starts fucking with him while he's passed out. Mia rests her head on my shoulder and her eyes start to get droopy.

"Charlie I'm so sleepy." She yawns.

"That's what you get for staying up late and drinking, princess."

Princess? What the hell is wrong with me?

She doesn't seem to pay any attention and I look over to see Ashton drawing a penis on Luke's cheek while he snores. Luke is going to be so pissed in the morning.

After a moment, I notice that her breathing has slowed, and I glance down to see that she's falling asleep.

I cautiously remove my shoulder from underneath her head and lift Mia off of the couch, bridal style, and carry her to my bedroom. No way in hell I'm leaving her out here alone with Ashton. Not saying he would do anything, but I don't fully trust the guy. Plus, I just want to be the hero, okay?

I place her on my bed and cover her up. She opens her eyes almost as soon as she touches the mattress. Her hand reaches out and grabs my wrist and she smirks.

"These aren't very comfortable clothes to sleep in, Charlie." She complains.

I dont even know why I'm blushing right now. She just has that effect on me.

"Oh, yeah, that makes sense. Um, you can borrow something of mine if you want..." I turn around and start digging through my dresser. I pull out a t-shirt and a pair of sweat pants. When I turn back around, Mia is still laying on my bed, half unconscious, tugging her jeans down her hips.

"Oh shit... I didn't know you were changing... s-sorry." I stutter out, feeling the erection growing in my pants at the mere sight of this beautiful girl in her underwear on my bed.

She laughs and the starts whining. "I need help Charlie." She slurs.

What.

I try to look anywhere else but her as I speak. "Um, okay. I can try to go find Cami-" she cuts me off.

"Just take my pants off, it's not that big of a deal. I mean, you did kiss me earlier, so it shouldn't be that hard to do." My face flushes bright red with embarrassment.