Complicated

Chapter 7

Panic. Panic was going on all around me. I should've listened to Devon and not have come tonight. Why couldn't I have just listened, for once?

The room was dark but I could sense that another person was in here with me.

I had only had like three drinks but my mind is a little foggy. Grinding and dancing with someone I didn't know, wasn't such a good idea, I know. I was just trying to have fun. You get me?

Next thing I know the brightness from the lights are burning my eyes and I hear laughing.

Once my eyes adjust I set my sight on the corporate. I feel my blood boil and my temper becoming shorter.

"Gavin!" I growl and he stands straighter trying to catch his breath.

"You...you should've seen your face." He begins to laugh again while holding his stomach.

Yes, I am as surprised as you are. Why Gavin just basically kidnapped me, I don't know. All I know is that I may be a little more faded than I thought.

"Why did you do that?" I glare at the laughing boy in front of my face. Unbelievable.

"Well, to be perfectly honest, I didn't know it was you...at first."

"What do you mean...at first?" I cross my arms over my chest sending him my best death glare.

This whole time I was planning on ways to escape, trying to except the fact that I may just die. Well, thats a little extreme but I was planning for the worst and it turns out that it was just Gavin The Idiot Johnson playing a prank on me.

"Well, after my second drink I went out to look for a good time. I saw a girl with long blonde hair and a nice ass swaying her hips to the music. So I went up behind her and surprisingly she started grinding on me. A few minutes later she turned her head towards me and that's how I found out. I thought it would be funny to mess with you, considering your like a virgin and everything." He cracks up laughing while I stand there with a scowl on my face.

The only word that really caught my attention was 'virgin'. I wonder how he figured that one out?

"Who said I was a virgin?"

"Oh please," he scoffs. "Anyone with eyes can tell how innocent you are."

For some reason this offends me more than it should've. Why should I care that he knows? Simple. He acts like its a crime to be a virgin. News flash, it's not. I'm saving it for someone special.

"Well at least I don't sleep around with someone different every night." I scoff and his eyes turn cold.

So cold that a shiver runs up my spine and in the blink of and eye I'm pressed against the door, with a loud thud, and my arms are held above my head. Gavin's face is only inches from my face and if looks could kill, I would be dead.

"You don't know anything about me." He growls and I feel his breath fan across my face.

Who does he think he is? He's allowed to go up to me and claim I'm a virgin but when I say one little thing he gets all bipolar and snappy.

"Really? Well, I've heard enough."

"From who? Your friends? The nerds? That's funny." His facial expression never changes as he says these cruel words to me.

"There not nerds," I scoff. "And secondly if anything, you don't know anything about me."

"Really? Want a bet?" I stare at him in disbelief. "Your Devon Duffy's little sister, you moved here from New York, where your dad got a job transfer. You've never dated anybody, or anybody like seriously."

My mouth falls open in awe. How would he know all this? I've only told my friend. Unless he stalks me.

"Do you stalk me?"

"You wish." He whispers in my ear, his lips slightly brushing against my skin.

Then just like that he's gone, and I am warped in a blanket of coldness.

I blink a couple of times before composing myself and head out the door to find my friends.

***

I wake up to the bright sun shining in my eyes and my head feeling ten times heavier. When I try to lift myself up, I immediately meet the pillow once again.

Groaning I get out of bed and walk into my bathroom to find some Advil. Once I get back to my room I check the time on my phone and it's seven in the morning. I shouldn't be waking up this early on a Saturday.

I flop down on my bed and bury my face into my soft pillow.

All the events from last night come rushing back like Hurricane Katrina, my mind is completely stormed with memories.

They come back in spurts but I get the gist of it.

Me drinking, dancing on some random dude, getting pulled into a dark room with said guy and finding out said guy was really Gavin.

I also remember getting in an argument with him and then me ending up against the door. Everything else was a blur. I don't even remember coming home.

God, please help me.

Devon is going to kill me.
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