Drunk Nights

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You guys, forgive me?🥹 I was super sick and exhausted and I coulden't even finish editing, but I did it and it's long as hell so I hope you like it just as much as I do.

Among the crowd of people, I saw him. My heart quickened, and the anger in my me forced me to walk in his direction.

"Stella, where are you going?" Sarah asked.

"Go without me," I said, my voice lowering a couple notches and my eyes glued to him as my demeanor ran cold—colder than they have ever seen, especially since I wear a mask every time I enter the school or anywhere nowadays. I walk over to him until we're face-to-face my teeth clenched.

"Are you following me?" I asked.

"No, it was a coincidence, I swear," he said, quickly sounding a bit dazed. He looked as if he was bracing himself for something.

"I told you I never wanted to see you again, so why are you here?" He opened his mouth to speak, but I talked over him. "Stay the fuck away-" Before I could finish my sentence, his hands grabbed me and pulled me closer to him. I heard a speeding bike and looked over behind me, seeing it pass and almost run over several other people. My friends were gone, I looked back at Dimitri. I pushed him away from me and stepped back, not giving myself more than a second to relish his embrace. I just stared at him and backed away, walking in whatever direction.

I pride myself on regulating my feelings and being in control of myself even if the surrounding circumstances change, but every time I'm around him, I feel so much all at once, whether it be anger, sadness, or happiness. It's too much. Maybe that was another reason why I hated him so much growing up—because I couldn't control my feelings around him, whether it was taking any opportunity to mess with him or yell at him like he did me.

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When I got home, I slammed the door closed, resting my back on it trying to catch my breath. I stopped myself from closing my eyes, knowing that the only thing that I would be able to see was his face and the sensation of his arms around me as he helped me close. Tears weld up in my eyes, I felt like I was going insane.

What's happening to me?

Heeeey, what's up? Annie said, slowly resting her teacup on the counter and giving me a worried look. I looked up at her.

Nothing. I'm going to go to your shower, okay?

Sure," she said, still giving me that confused to look.

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Scott's POV

Our practice was over, the team and I sat on the floor of the gym, talking, drinking water, catching our breath's before another day of training tomorrow. Then my phone starts to ring. I look at the caller ID seeing that it was Stella was calling.

"Hey." I said with a smile on my face. 

"Just calling to check up on you."

"Aw, you miss me already?" I said getting off the ground and walking twords the exit.

"God no." She said with a little too much enthusiasm. "I'm just making sure you're still alive."

"I saw you last friday, what could happen in that amount of time?"

"Waaay to much, that's why I'm calling."

 "Girl, you know I'm the epitome of responsibility." I said emphasiving the girl part.

"Ugh, don't ever call me girl."

"You know you love it." I said teaseing her.

"I'm hanging up now." She said. I smirked down at my phone.

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