3. the party pt.2

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'oh shit' I think to myself.

"oh shit is right", the asian looking boy said.

'oh crap did I say that out loud' I thought again.

"yes you did now get the fuck out of my room" he boomed.

I raise my hands in defense, "just hear me out-"

"no, I want you out of my room now!" he yells this time walking me into a wall.

I hate yelling. no more mrs nice lady.

I push off the wall and get into his face, "no! you listen here bub", I poke his chest, "I almost fainted out there because I have a problem with cramped spaces and you're telling me to go back out?! who the fuck does that, I never wanted to come here in the first place!", I was about to start crying but I couldn't do that in front of this frat asshole.

I could see his eyes lighten up a bit but he was still mad about me being in his room and looking at his pictures.

he stared straight into my eyes. I could feel his breathe on my lips and I didn't know what he was doing until he tucked a strand of hair behind my ear.

"you're really pretty you know that?", he said.

"yeah um no I'm not doing this I don't even know your name soo I'm just gonna go..-" I try to move but his arms trapped me back against the wall.

he smirks, "let's change that then shall we? my name is calum, calum hood"

realization hits me and I look at his face again. he's lukes best friend, the one in those pictures, the one luke said would probably like me.

I kinda forgot I was staring until he said, "take a picture it'll last longer", with a smug smirk.

"I wouldn't want to break the lense", I comeback with something quick to get him off me. it works.

I duck under his arm and rush out of the room before he can catch me.

I hear his heavy footsteps running after me down the hall and back into the crowded room

let's try this again.

I push through sweaty bodies trying to find adley or even luke.

who am I kidding I'm looking for a ride home not a death sentence, they're probably drunk off their minds.

I can hear calums faint calls in the background. he doesn't give up does he? what's so special about me anyway.

I'm looking around and see a certain familiar red head.

"adley!" I say out of breathe, "adley I need to go home. now."

she gives me a sad look even though she's drunk.

she sighs and smiles a drunk smile, "well I'm happy-" she hiccups, "you tried"

I smile back a sober smile and start pushing through the grinding bodies once again.

wait what happened to calum? maybe he finally gave up.

I finally make it to the front door and I take a deep breathe once I step outside, so happy I'm not in a cramped space anymore.

I take off my heels and start walking down the sidewalk, passing a few couples making out every once and a while. I have no idea where I'm going

I sigh. I'll find my building sooner or later.

about 15 minutes later I decide to take a break and sit at the nearest bench. I look at my phone and check the battery. 14%. nice. and with just my luck it starts raining.

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