Chapter 4- "I know who you are."

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Sarnai's POV
She gets up, grabs the bottle and spins it, we watch and wait for the bottle to slow down and stop but when it does, I wish it had kept going.

"Your turn, new girl." Alejandro states and I glare at him.

"Hmm... I dare you to pour a bucket of ice water on....." she states and looks around for a victim. "Ooo, on I got it. I dare you to dump a bucket of ice water on Ameer." She dares me and all eyes land on me.

I stand up and look over at Ameer, if I don't do it then I'll look like a wimp in front of everyone, I mean, my dare isn't even that hard, it's just scary because well... he's scary. I'm gonna do it.

I go over to the kitchen and get a big empty bowl from on the counter. I open the freezer and dump some ice from a big bag into the bowl and fill it with water. I'm gonna regret this, I'm gonna regret this so much, he's probably gonna kill me, I'll be dead. I gulp down my fear and walk over to the living room. I can see him glaring at me, his eyes like daggers. Damn he's intimidating. I keep walking towards him and once I'm finally in front of him I mouth the words "I'm Sorry" and pour the ice water onto him.

He stood up and towered me, damn he's mad. I look up at him terrified, what is he going to do? He's pissed.

He grabs the rims of his now soaked and see through white T-shirt and takes it off. I don't break eye contact with him though. I wait for him to curse me out or say something, just to get it over with but he just takes a seat again and looks away from me. Oh no, anything but silence. Silence is worse than being cursed out, I could feel all the tension in the room right now. It's no good.

I go back to my seat and sit down, this is horrible, I should've just stripped a piece of clothing. I'm for sure dead as soon as he gets a moment alone with me.

"Sarnai, it's ur go, spin the bottle." Someone in the groups says, taking me from my thoughts.

"Right" I say as I grab onto the bottle and spin it. Once it stops it lands on a guy from my class. I believe his name was Dylan.

"I dare you to let someone wax your leg." I state and he rolls up his pant leg while choosing Sasha to do it.

She digs in her bag and she gets the wax strips.

"You carry wax strips with you?" Elena asks and Sasha nods.

"I bring a lot of things to these parties in case we need them." She states and puts the wax strip on his leg.

"Ah, I wonder how bad this really hurts on second thought, not that I'm scared, just curious." He says nervously but tries to play it off as cool and chill while everyone laughs while Sasha just holds his leg still and tells him "Deal with it and shush."

She grabs the edge of the strip. "I'm going to pull it in three, ok." Sasha warns him and he nods.

"Alright, I'm not scared, woman are just over dramatic, I doubt it hurts that badly." He states and all the women in the room glare at him while Sasha just rips it off.

"AHH, FUCK! You said on three!" He shouts at Sasha.

"And you said that women are over dramatic. Now we're even." She states and walks back to her seat, putting her things away.

Dylan then grabs the bottle and spins it. We all watch the bottle spin until it comes to a halt. It landed on Ameer.

Dylan glares at me which I'm going to assume is due to the painful dare that I gave him, and then he looks back at Ameer and smirks. Oh god.

"I dare you and Sarnai to have 10 minutes alone in a room." Dylan states.

Shit....... Shit, Shit, Shit, Shit. I hate him.

Ameer is probably going to kill me, he's gonna brutally murder me and all because of a game.

Ameer stands and walks past me and up the stairs to where I'm guessing the dorms are. I'm for sure dead.

I followed him upstairs and to the room. I entered the room and he shut the door. Fuck, I'm scared.

I turn around and try to explain myself and apologize but before I could even speak his hand is around my neck, slightly squeezing. Damn, he's fucking violent.

"Why do you insist on pissing me off?" He fumed.

"I'm Sorry. I'm so sorry about everything. I shouldn't have poured it on you." I apologize and his grip got a little tighter.

"I don't need your apologies, you could have taken your little sweater off but instead you decided to pour iced water on me. You had enough layers to be able to spare one but you insist on making me angry." He ranted

"I didn't mean too, I was just trying to play the game." I explain as he loosens his grip on my neck and let's go.

"He's got the spirit animal of a dragon, he's short tempered." Nixey (Sarnai's spirit animal) states.

"That doesn't give him the right to choke me." I explain to her.

"Fair point." She agrees.

"I know who you are." Ameer states.

"Yeah, my name was mentioned in the game twice, of course you know it." I exclaim sitting on the bed with my back turned to him.

"Sarnai Ambrose" he states and I look at him confused.

"My name is Sarnai Gray, you must have the wrong person." I tell him and he shakes his head.

"I know what I'm saying and who I'm saying it too but if you don't believe me then look into it yourself. Your not who you think you are." He explains and leaves the room seconds before the timer for 10 minutes beeped.

What the hell is he talking about. Not only does he have anger issues but he's also crazy. I need to go to my dorm.

I walk back down the stairs and see that Azula is also leaving. I catch up to her at the door and we both get going back to our dorm.

"So what happened with you and Ameer?" She asks me.

"Ugh, he's such a jerk and is so aggressive. He choked me. He freaking choked me. Like what the fuck dude."I explain to her and she laughs.

"Why are you laughing? That's not funny." I exclaim and she looks at me.

"Maybe it wasn't to be aggressive in that way." She adds and I shove her.

"Eww, no. Your so dirty minded." I say and she just stays laughing.

"Just saying, it could be a possibility." Azula teases me but I just shake my head no.

"He was scary, I know that's not where he was heading. He was mad, really mad. He even started talking nonsense afterwards. It was a lot of tension in the air. He hates me." I state.

"Relax, he hates everyone. It's nothing to stress about."

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