Amelia's POV
We had now reached downstairs, and sat into Noah's car. We all bid our hello's and he started driving.
"So... how far is Adam's place?", I asked.
"He lives in Manhattan as well.", he answered. Oh, so it must be a short drive then.
"By the way, you guys look fine as hell. If I were straight, I'd date both of you.", he said. "But not at the same time tho.", he added, and we both laughed.
"Yeah I know, I'm datable. Even I'd date myself.", Grace boasted, and I smiled and rolled my eyes.
"I'm so getting drunk tonight.", Noah said.
"I'm so getting laid tonight.", Grace responsed.
They both now looked at me intently.
"You were supposed to continue this chain.", Noah said, pouting.
"I don't have anything to say, I'm just going because you guys manipulated me into coming.", I replied.
"Alteast try to have fun, and don't be so uptight.", Grace said.
"First of all, I'm not uptight, and second, I'll try.", I replied.
They both smiled looking at me.
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We've reached Adam's house now, Noah is parking the car down the street, and we're waiting for him now.
His house- no mansion, is gorgeous and so big. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘪𝘥. Stop.
But seriously, it's so beautiful, it's a modern mansion, and I think that the inside is even more pretty.
Noah came back, and now we're going inside now, and my guess was right, this house is fucking gorgeous, and looks really expensive.
Irony, I don't even know who Adam is, and her I am, complimenting his house.
"Let's go and have fun.", Grace said smiling.
"Yes", I added smiling, they're having fun, why can't I? There's nothing wrong in having fun.
I got to bar, he had a fucking mini bar at his house, oh my. I asked Noah to make me a drink, and he gave me a pink drink, it looked good, and tasted even better.
Someone came to us, I don't know the name of this person, but I'm sure I've seen him.
"Hey, Adam", Noah greeted him, oh, so this is Adam.
"Hey", he replied.
"Who's this gorgeous girl over here?", he asked smirking.
"Amelia", I answered.
He took his hand out of his pocket, I thought that he wanted to shake my hand, but he kissed it instead, while smiling, and I smirked.
"Do you want to dance?", he asked, pointing to the dance floor.
"Um... no.", I said, cause he gave me a creepy vibe.
"Oh, so you're playing hard to get, I see.", he said.
I didn't respond to him, and just walked away.
I walked over to Grace, and saw her looking somewhere, or rather, someone. I turned to the direction she was looking at, and she was looking at Alessio.
Alessio was standing with his three friends. He and his friends were towering over everyone. They were that tall, and trust me, tall guys are so attractive.
I cleared my throat, to draw Grace out of the gaze and we just started talking.
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It's probably been ten minutes, I think. And now Grace wants to go dance.
"Come on, let's dance.", she pleaded.
"No, I'm just gonna go out and get some fresh air.", I replied, and she just rolled her eyes.
"Ok, if you get bored, you know where to find me.", she said, and walked away.
We were on the first floor, so, instead of going outside downstairs, I just went to the balcony, I saw when I was coming inside.
I went into the balcony, and saw a tall figure looming over the railing, it was dark, so I couldn't see who it was.
I got closer, and saw that it was Alessio, the moonlight was shining over his perfect features, and he looked even hotter now, if that's possible. He was smoking. I hate smoking so much, it just cause you damage, why do people even smoke?
And now I remember, the incident that happened today, how I ran away out of class today. He must think I'm weird.
I didn't realise that I was starting at him, until he looked at my way, and gathered that I was intently staring at him, I saw him slightly smirk at this.
"Why?", he asked.
I heard his voice for the first time, and trust me, it was a panty-dropping voice, it was so deep and hot, why is everything about him so hot?
I didn't realise that I didn't answer him, and was so lost in my thoughts, his voice brought me back to reality.
"Hm?", he asked. 𝘖𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘥, 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴? Same Consy.
"Why, what?" I asked, confused.
"Why did you leave?", he asked, and then I got it, he was asking about my running-out-of-class today. I don't want to talk about it tho, not to him.
"None of your business.", I retorted.
He got a little angry at this, and smirked evilly. 𝘖𝘩 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯 𝘨𝘰𝘥.
He walked towards me slowly, and I, being intimidated, started walking away. And this happened until my back touched the wall. 𝘎𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵, 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭.
I've read this happen a lot in books, where the main character is always caged against the wall, never thought that it would happen to me tho.
And now, he put both his hands on the wall, and leaned down. He was now hovering over me, his lips just inches away from mine, his smirk grew even bigger.
He leaned against my ear, and my breath got hitched.
"Soon, Amelia", he said, his voice really deep and dark, and walked away, after giving me so many butterflies.
Author's note: Hope you like this chapter!
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