Can You Chase Away The Darkness - Fuenciado

Chapter Seven

Vic's POV:

I glanced around this strange house, feeling entirely out of place.

"Nice house" I said, attempting to buy time.

"Thanks" she said, pulling me closer.

In a quick drunk thought, this seemed like a good idea. Yet in the walk to her house, the cold air seemed to have woken me up. I brushed her lips against mine and headed to what I assumed was her bedroom, dragging me behind her. I must be crazy, I have chance with this insanely hot girl and yet here I am, doubting myself. She pulled me on her bed, kissing me strongly now. I felt her tug at my t-shirt, good one Vic - how were you going to get out of this one? She wriggled out of her dress, leaving in her in only her underwear. I wanted more than anything, for myself to want this - yet I couldn't bring myself to do it.

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I walked down a random street, I had managed to escape the house. Luckily for me, the fact she was heavily intoxicated made leaving easier. But it was safe to say I was lost, I was in a strange place. I found myself now regretting not paying attention on the way here - normally Mike had the whole location deal down. The worst part was, no-one would even know to look for me, especially after they saw me leave with a girl.

Glancing at my watch, I listened to the ring at the other end of my phone. I figured trying to contact Mike was my best bet, but as the dialling went through to answer phone I assumed he was either passed out in his bunk, or still in the club. Next I tried Tony, when I left he wasn't that drunk, maybe he's be able to help somehow - yet I got no reply. My finger scrolled past Jaime's name, after trying three members of our crew. I felt bad at how much I had been distancing myself from him, we had gone from being best friends to strangers in only a week or so. But at the same time, I knew I couldn't be around him too much, not when I was questioning my feelings towards our entire relationship.

I decided to bite the bullet, as I pressed the call button under his name. After a few rings, he picked up sounding fairly sober.

"Vic?" He said, sounding confused.

"Uh, yeah hi Jaime" I said.

"What's up?" He asked.

"I kinda have a problem" I said, adding in an unintentional awkward laugh.