Chapter 21

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" Allie! BANG! BANG! BANG! Allesia!! BANG! FUCKING WAKE- " my eyes suddenly open at the noises coming from my door. I look at my phone and see it's 4:45 a.m. My eyes widen as realisation hit me. We were suppose to be off my now! I quickly get out of my queen size bed and open the door.

" JESUS FUCKING CHRIST, ALLIE! What the fuck?! we are late! " Chelsea is shouting at me while pacing in the living room.

" Just 5 minutes! Give me 5 minutes and we are off! " I quickly say and run towards my bathroom. She starts saying stuff but I close my bathroom door and get my stuff ready. I start brushing my teeth while wearing my black leggings. I have no idea why I got these few days back. They are super tight and oh- Chelsea and Emma forced me to buy these. They have bought half of my stuff for the trip. I shake my head and try to fit my ass in these tights. I have no desire of bathing right now. It's already cold outside. After fitting my leggings and my mouth being done, I quickly put the brush and other small accessories in my bag. I run back to my room and start removing my t shirt. Halfway up my t shirt, I hear the door open suddenly.

" Woah.. Fuck, I'm... "

" Fuck off, GAVIN!! What are you doing in my room? Fucking close your eyes or something! " I wrap my upper self with the t shirt in my hand. I am seriously half naked! I turn around quickly realising my boobs could be visible. I hear a grunt from him behind me. I turn my head towards him with my hard jaw and I notice he is checking my ass out.

" Fucking go out! RIGHT NOW!! " My eyes connect with his. His forestry green eyes are burning and making my skin hot. He looks over once more before leaving the room. The guts this prick has- Jesus Christ! I quickly wear the oversized grey colour sweater after wearing my black sports bra. The sweater is way too big, it's touching my mid thigh with it's very big neck which makes my black bra look very prominent. I just love the feel of oversized clothes. I grab my black bag on one hand while holding the phone in the other. My hair is naturally wavy and I leave them open as I wear my NY baseball cap on top of my head. I rush through my door and notice nobody is out there. I look at the living room which has my big adidas bag.

" Chelsea! .. Chels! .. Gavin! " I shout but no one hears it. I am freaked out now. I can't believe they left me here. I walk towards the kitchen when suddenly a big hand covers my mouth, pulling me by my arm and the first thing I notice is dead green forestry eyes. My eyes widen and before I can pull, my body is pushed on the wall. I am trapped between a warm body and the wall. I gasp and look in the eyes of the guy I know nothing about. He is wearing a black mask with his black hood up. All I can see is those green eyes which look itself makes me very intimidated.

I try to inhale but I can't. He is holding my throat too. I try to find anyway but I am trapped in such a way I can't escape. His one knee is resting between my legs. Out of panic, I bite his hand. He doesn't seem to even flinch though which makes me very angry. I bite his hand even harder and I notice him taking a unstable breathe but he still doesn't remove his hand. I bite it harder, so hard that his whole hand starts to shake with his eyes closed. I stop it and his eyes open. I don't know what happens to me suddenly but I close my eyes and gently kiss that part of his hand. I didn't mean to hurt him like I did.. His hand falls down by his side. I look up at his face which is still covered with the mask. I can't read his face but it's useless because he grabs my arm and pulls me to the living room.

" What the hell is wrong with you?! " I shout at him. He pulls my arm and pushes me on the couch. At the same time, he reveals his face from the mask. His eyes burning with rage. His face comes close with mine. Half of his body crouched on mine.

" Do not fuck with me. Just stay out of my way, Allesia. It's your one and only warning. " I gulp and look at Gavin's left hand gripping the couch. His knuckles are white with red swelling surrounding them but what catches my eye is the harsh bite marks on the side of his palm. As if sensing my stare, he lets go of me. He stands in front of me with his back towards me. I am still processing everything he said to me. I look at the guy in front of me who is someone I have no idea about. Then my eyes drift to his right hand which is holding his mask. That mask itself has alot of mystery hidden. His body turns around and looks at me.

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