*Cats POV*
"Come on Cat! One shot!" begged a drunken Avril. She had been asking me for atleast an hour. Her drunk side is something I never want to have an encounter with. "I already said no Avril! How many times do I have to tell you?! I-DON'T-DRINK." I shouted back,
"Fine, I'm going home." She stated, clearly mad with me. She will be over it in the morning. She most likely wont even remember. "I will take her home." said Bret suddenly. "Thank you so much." I said relieved. "No problem." He said, taking his car keys from his pocket.
I left the party, because Avril and Bret were the only ones I knew there. Well Kalen as well, but who knows what could have happened if I was at his access.
I stepped out of the house and started walking towards my home. "Leaving without saying goodbye?" I heard a voice question. I could only recognize that voice as one person. I turned around to be face to face with Kalen Carter.
"You don't think I would let that happen, do you darling?" He asked. I was frozen. This boy was terrifying. I didn't know what to do. "I'm going to walk you home." He stated, becoming possessive.
"Y-you don't h-have to..." I stuttered. clearly nervous from his agressive behaviour. "You don't have a say in this babe." He said. I nodded and turned to the direction from my house. He walked up by my side, and slid his hand down my arm to intertwin his fingers with mine.
The whole walk to my house was silent, and awkward. We walked up to the front steps of my house and I reached for my doorknob. "Baby, wait." Kalen said. I turned to him and raised an eyebrow.
He grabbed my hands and pinned them against the brick wall of my house. His body inched forward, pressing his torso against mine. He laid his forhead on mine. I turned my head trying my best to prevented what I knew he wanted to do.
"No. Look at me." He demanded. But I didn't move. "Cat. Look at me." He repeated. I finally gave in and turned my face to look at his. His breath had a mixture between alcohol and mint. In the moment, I was glad I had used like, a ton of mouth wash today, and chewed through half a pack of mint gum. It was clear that I was incredibely nervous.
"You don't have to be scared." Kalen told me. I couldn't help it. It was THE Kalen Carter. "Let me." He demanded. His hips grinded into mine, pushing me harder against the brick walls of my house. He pressed his forhead against mine once again, "Let me be your first." He whispered. His hot breath hitting my lips.
I closed my eyes, not having a clue what could come of this. Suddenly, I felt Kalen's soft lips press against my own. He held it there for around 7 seconds, and pulled away. His eyes peered into mine and he said "That wasn't so bad now was it, little Cat?"
I looked down and thought about what just happened. I had my first kiss. With Kalen Carter. Oh. My. God. "I should get going. I will be seeing you tomorrow. Be ready by 7 at night. I want to take you out. A proper date." He stated I just stood there. Stunned at his suddenly demanding behaviour.
He pecked my lips once more, this time, biting my lip, as he pulled away. Giving me a flirty wink, he walked backwards off of my front steps and walked back into the direction of the party.
I stood there for atleast 10 minutes, processing the event that had just taken place. My mind was filled with questions. Why me? I'm only Cat.
But most importantly, what would come of this date that I had been forced to agree to?
