Fake Dating The Bad Boy - Chapter 19: College Party

... a sweaty, drunken mass of bodies grinding against each other like mindless animals. The music is so loud, you can't even hear the damn lyrics—just a brain-numbing bass shaking the walls. The air reeks of cheap booze, sweat, and vomit, a sickening combination that makes my skin crawl.

This is definitely not my scene.

I like clubs, sure. I like booze. But college parties? They're a whole different kind of hell. Picture the worst downtown club—the ones packed with desperate bodies, ...