Nasty Dog - Sir Mix-A-Lot

You had got into college like two months ago and you had found a friend group by now, it was a pretty big one, so you didn’t knew everyone yet.

They had gotten you to go to a party with them, it was your first college party, to be honest your first party at all. The two girls you were close with had put you into a top that was a bit out of your comfort zone, usually you wouldn’t wear something like that. It showed off your chest and curves pretty well..

As the party went on you started having more and more fun, even drinking a bit.

You felt a few looks on you but didn’t thought anything of it and even when guys tried to hit on you, you thought that they were just being friendly with you. However there was that one girl that just didn’t stop looking at you in a way that made you feel something but you couldn’t quite place that yet. You knew her but from looks only but she was also in your friend group. As your eyes flickered over to her once more, you saw her talking to a friend of yours but you couldn’t hear anything since they were to far away.

The friend of both of you started talking, “Shit Ellie, stop looking at her t-“ “Face.” She interrupted him, while staring blankly at your chest.

The friend laughed at that. “You don’t have a chance with her, she’s to innocent to know when people hit on her and if she gets it, she immediately turns it down. Besides she’s straight.” Ellie just laughed at that. “I’m always up for a challenge”

With those words she pushed herself off the counter “They call me nasty dog for a reason.” She still said over her shoulder to him as she walked towards you.

She kneeled slightly down in front of you, since you were sitting on a couch. “What you called, Kitty?” She asked with a little smirk on her face as her eyes flickered between yours and your chest.