Chapter 3

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I could already hear the loud music as Stefan came closer to the house. He parked the car and came to open the door for me. What a gentleman. He stuck out his hand to help me get out of the car. We then made our way towards the house.

"Stefan, my man!" I heard someone shout. I watched as Namjoon made his way towards us. "Go have fun with the guys. I'll be in the kitchen if you need me" I told him. He nodded and walked towards his friend Chen.

It's very crowded. Then again, what do I expect? It's a party. I made my way through the huge crowd of people and entered the kitchen. I grabbed a bottle of pop from the fridge and began to drink. "You came" A voice spoke. I turned around to see Damon, the party host smiling. "Of course" I smiled.

"Want to go dance?" He asked and I nodded. He took my hand and dragged me to the garage, where almost everyone was.

"Wait here" He smiled before running towards the DJ. I watched as he spoke to the DJ. A few minutes later he came running back. "Ladies and gentleman, grab a dancing partner because it's time for a slow dance!" The DJ spoke through the microphone before playing a slow song.

"May I have this dance?" Damon asked, sticking out his hand. "Of course" I smiled and placed my hand on his. He held me close as we began to dance. After the song ended, another song began playing. "I love this song!" I gasped "Really? Same here."

My selfishness that couldn't let you go turned into an obsession that imprisoned you. Were you hurt because of me?

You sit silently.
Why am I a fool, why can't I forget you.
You're already gone.

Your eyes, nose, lips
Your touch that used to touch me,
to the ends of your fingertips.
I can still feel you

but like a burnt out flame,
burnt and destroyed
all of our love
it hurts so much, but now I'll call you a memory.

As the song played, Damon called out my name. "Yes?" I asked, looking up at him. He looked into my eyes before inching his face closer to mine. Before I knew it, his lips were on mine.

Um...? What do I do? This is unexpected. Wait, Serena stop overthinking. A few seconds later, a familiar voice interrupted him. Thank God for that.

"Damon? And who's the girl?" A familiar voice asked He pulled away from the kiss and turned around to face the culprit "Jimin, you have the worst timings."

"Sorry."

"I think I should get going home..." I told Damon. "Oh! Okay. Message me once you get home safely" He sounded disappointed. I nodded and walked outside the house.

I took my phone out and called Stefan. He picked up and I told him that I'd be going home. He said he'd take a taxi back home. So I took that as an okay and drove back home.

After arriving home, I didn't bother taking a shower and went straight to bed. Parties are definitely not my thing anymore.

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