Author's Note: My first update in 2014! I feel like I've been neglecting all of my stories since it looks like I've forgotten about you all for a year.

I also must apologize for the overusage of the word "liquor" in this story, but I just keep thinking of "candy liquor lips" and now the song stuck in my head is "Bubblegum Bitch" by the Queen of everything.

Day Twenty: Hold It Against Me by Britney Spears

Originally, I'm not going to lie—I really did not want to go out to the club with Hanna and Aria. Of course, I did want to help Aria get over her recent break-up, but I didn't want to help her do that by getting drunk with her and watch her hide everything under shots of tequila and vodka.

So, naturally, I wasn't into this whole club vibe. It wasn't my idea of a "fun night".

"Spencer," Aria sing-songed.

"What?" I answered.

"Do you see that guy over there?" she asked before taking a sip of her vodka soda.

I looked very briefly before answering, "No."

"The one with the really pretty eyes who keeps checking you out?" she added.

"Nope."

"You should ask him out."

I promptly took the drink away from Aria. "I think you might've had three too many of these," I said.

She shook her head. "I think you should go with your gut. He is looking really cute and he's totally checking you out."

I looked over and saw who she must have been referring to. He was really handsome. I felt my heart palpitate a bit. Even over this extremely loud music, I could hear my heartbeat in my ears.

After dancing with Aria for a bit, I walked over to the bar and ordered an espresso martini (even though I didn't need the caffeine). In my peripheral vision, I saw someone sit down next to me. After turning slightly, I realized it was him.

"Sorry for staring before, but…you are gorgeous," he commented.

I looked myself up and down, trying to figure out what could be so appealing about my figure. I crossed my legs, making my already tight, short skirt sit higher on my legs.

"I'm sure I'm not the only person you've said that to tonight," I said, dismissing the compliment easily.

He shook his head. "You're easily the most beautiful girl here," he assured me.

He was certainly trying his best to flirt. I couldn't say I minded too much. I wasn't sure how to respond without sounding completely inappropriate and like all I wanted to do was sleep with him.

But if you took one look at him…could you blame me?

I spoke to him for a minute or two more whilst finishing the drink in front of me.

Suddenly, my favorite song began to play. Without thinking about it, I just took him by the hand and brought him onto the dance floor.

Aria was taunting me from across the floor. I'd be sure to get her back later. Right now, I was having too much fun.

When the song was over, I whispered to him, my lips almost touching his ear.

"Do you want to get away from everyone right now? We can go back to my apartment."

I already know what you must be thinking; I'm leaving out a ton of details. To be honest, most of the night was really spotty. I got really drunk that night. I probably wasn't aware of most of the things that happened that night.

But I remembered the next part very vividly.

We somehow ended up getting a cab to my apartment and I quickly led him inside. Without even asking, I began to take off my clothes right before him. Looking back, when I realized how drunk we both were, I stopped feeling so bad.

I sat on top of my vanity table and pulled him so close to me by his shirt. When our skin and our lips touched, I could feel this little spark. Despite all of the liquor surrounding this tryst of sorts, the chemistry was undeniable between us. Some part of me wishes that the whole situation was kept sweet and slow and innocent. But I just couldn't help it.

As his lips touched mine, it was like some kind of toxic yet sweet feeling. I knew this wasn't right. But I couldn't shake this attraction.

I fumbled to get his clothes off. I just ached to touch his skin. He had already taken off my top and was trying to get my skirt off. His lips were on my neck and I moaned.

After I finally got his shirt off, I slid off the vanity, bringing him over to my bed. I pulled him over by the waistband of his pants.

"I want you now."

Okay, you can stop laughing at me; I was really drunk.

Thankfully, he wanted me as much as I wanted him. The whole night was amazing. I felt amazing, even though I knew I would wake up with the worst hangover the next day.

I woke up, my head pounding. I looked beside me to see the guy from the club. I couldn't even remember his name. That's how I knew just how drunk I had gotten.

I got up and began to drink a lot of water, instantly feeling better (well, after the aspirin set in, anyway). I walked over to him with two or three bottles of water. I watched him sleep, waiting for him to get up.

When he finally woke up, I tossed a bottle of water towards him. Despite his clearly hungover state, he caught it.

"What happened last night?" he asked before taking a drink.

I gave him a very unenthused look. "What do you think happened?"

"I feel like I would've remembered that," he said, flirting with me.

I bit my lip as I tried to contain a blush. "So you didn't just choose me because…you thought I was an easy target?" I asked, feeling a bit self-conscious in the light. My body wasn't anything to be particularly envious of, and my face was really nothing special. All my life, I hadn't really felt special in a beautiful way. Hanna was so pretty and Aria was just as cute. I felt out of place around them.

"No," he insisted. "You're gorgeous. I meant it," he promised.

"You really think so?"

"Don't you know so?" he asked.

When I didn't answer, he sat up.

"I think you're beautiful. And…I don't really want things to end like this," he said honestly.

"You mean, you don't want to be a one-night stand?" I asked. He nodded. "Good, I guess, since I don't really want you to be one, either," I replied. He smiled.

I got a lot of reviews last time! Thank you guys so much!

Guest:I'm sorry. I'm just really not used to writing fluff. My stories are like all angst. So even writing fluff for "Everything Has Changed" is really weird. I can't get used to it!

tobyequalshottness: First of all, let me say that I totally agree with your username. Secondly, I hope it was a good cry! I hope things got better? I hope you still read this? Okay.

eveningshades1107:I am so oblivious right now, it's not even funny. And trust me, an oblivious Kayson is usually hilarious. Troian and Keegan in penguin costumes? I personally think they'd look both awkward and really cute, but what? It's a metaphor. They didn't suddenly grow feathers or anything. Janel in a do-rag, that's...well, I don't know what that is. Weird. You should seriously listen to the songs I base the one-shots off of. I have good taste in music. Or at least I think so. I'm biased, since it's my music. It's very eclectic, I'll give you that.

Guest:Thank you! Happy new year to you, too, Guest!

AL3110: Gurl, I love you, too. And I love strawberries and marina and Rachel berry, too! Yes, you should get a tumblr and follow all three of my blogs because they're cool! I did start the Marina blog. I am selena-andthediamonds. Cute, right? See what I did there? But hey, I'm going to jog your memory. I think there was some part in the beginning of all of this where I said that I put my iPod on shuffle to see what song I'm going to do, right? So don't shoot the writer. But Toxic is up there. It just won't come along until much later, maybe...summer? Sorry for torturing you, but if it helps, ...Baby One More Time is up there, too. That's probably one of my favorite Britney songs.

FabsirellaPrincessOfPopcornia:Don't thank me! Thank Christina Perri! I think she did most of the writing for this...I kind of just put it in more superfluous words. I'm a big fan of purple prose. X) Thank you anyway.

dreamcatch3r:I agree. I am proud of you, too :) and I'm also proud I got you into the Queen of Everything.

The next one shot, you should all know, unless you lived in a hole this whole summer, in which case, you need to listen to this song. It was seriously overplayed.

Guess what it is first!

Okay, no...

It's Payphone by Maroon 5 feat. Wiz Khalifa. Personally, I'm not sick of this song because I don't listen to the radio because I don't really like synthetized sounds and OD on autotune, so I still like this song.

Okay! It's back to writing scripts for me... -Kayson