I hate you.

Chapter twenty-seven

Annas pov
I walked out and she was taking off her shirt, I ran over to her because it looked like she was gonna take off her bikini top.

"What do you think you're doing?" I whisper yell.

"Would you look who it is, the party police." She says slurring her words.

"Eva-" She cuts me off before I could speak.

"Leave me alone, go back to that bitch you were with."

"I'm trying to have funnn." She slurrs.

She put her hands on her back, I wasn't sure for what at first but then some guy came near us and pulled her bikini string. Her top was about to fall off so I pulled her close to me, really close to me.

"Anna let go of me." She whinned trying to get out of my grip.

"No." Thankfully her bikini top didn't fall off all the way, I tied it back together, still holding her close to me.

When I find that guy I'm gonna fuck him up. I looked around outside, not leaving Evas side. I finally spotted him so I went up to him, back was facing me so I put my hand on his shoulder so he'd turn to me and punched him right on his jaw.

"What the fuck!" He yelled out stumbling on the ground. He was probably drunk but that doesn't make it okay.

I got on top of him and punched him again, and again, and again, one last time.

His face was bloody and my hand hurt like a bitch but I didn't care. I had much of his blood on my fist.

"Eva we're leaving." I demanded. I grabbed her shirt from the ground and put my hand on her waist so I could help her walk through the back door and to my car.

"Why are you being so grouchy?" Eva asked.

"Where's your phone?" I asked because I was gonna ask her mom if it would be okay if she spent the night at my house.

"In my pocket but you can't have it." We got to my car, I unlocked it and opened the door for her.

"Unlock your phone and give it to me." I sternly tell her.

I went to the back seat to find a hoodie to put over her, so she can cover up.

"Eva your phone, give me it."

"Alright fine." She unlocks it and hands it to me.

"Here put this on." she put it on, her hair was a mess, she was so gone, but still managed to look so pretty.

I got in the drivers seat and texted her mom pretending to be Eva. I looked at her notifications from her mom and there were so many.

Mom
M: Eva where are you?!
M: It's already 1 in the morning where are you?!
M: Answer your phone
E: I'm so sorry mom I didn't have my phone is it alright if i crash at Annas shes not feeling too good and I just wanna make sure shes ok because she doesnt really have anyone
M: thats fine
E: is it alright if i miss school for her too?
M: yes whatever

She really does like me. I wonder how many things Eva could get away with by just bringing me up.

"Here." I hand her her phone back and reach over her to put her seat belt on.

"Are you okay? Are you hot? Cold?" I ask.

"Cold I'm very cold." I wonder how long until her drunk self goes away.

I turned the heater on and started to drive to my house. My hand did start to hurt when I was driving not gonna lie, but it was so worth it.

"You're so fine." She randomly says. I look at her for a quick second and then back at the road, she was just staring at me.

"Do you like that girl that you were talking to earlier?" She asks curiously.

"No I don't."

"Good because I really like you and I don't want anyone to take you from me." She says slurring her words.

"Especially that girl because I hate to admit she's really pretty, maybe even prettier than me."

"She's not prettier than you."

She went quiet.

"Alright we're here I'll help you out." I say getting out and going to her side.

"Wait, hold on let me unlock the house door before I get you."

While she waited I ran to open the door and turned the lights on. I ran back to the car, helped her out and took her to the kitchen to get her some water. I firstly washed my hand the best I could, it was hurting alot.

"Here drink this." I got her a cup of water and gave it to her.

"Is it alcohol?" She smirks.

"Yes, yes it is." I say lying to her.

She drank the whole cup.

"Whos house is this?" She asks looking around.

"It's mine, are you hungry?"

"Oh yes."

"Do you want some pizza? I can order."

"That sounds great."

I smiled at her and she smiled back.

"Lets get you changed into something comfortable." I helped her upstairs to my room and got her a better hoodie and a pair of sweats.

I let her go in my bathroom to change, I ordered some pizza and garlic knots while I was waiting. After a few minutes I heard her throwing up so I rushed into the bathroom.

"You okay?" She was on the ground, hovering over the toilet. I held her hair back and rubbed her back.

"I'm never drinking again."