After you

Fright

The bottle of whiskey drowns my throat. You guys must be wondering who the fuck daisy is. Daisy is Nate's 'lover' we were all invited to a party today, Daisy is the kind to taunt any girl in love. Let's show her that's she's fucking nothing.

I grab my bag and continue chugging my flask.
My phone begins to buzz seamlessly again and again.
"Who the f-"
"Hello"
"Meet me at the coffee shop right now"
The call ends. "What the fuck" I scream. I threw the whiskey flask down my backpack and ran off to the shop. "Who the fuck called me"
A drug ass addict sat on one of the chairs dragging his body down with the era of the room.

I slowly approach him in my clearly drunk state,
"Who are you"
He grips my wrist hard and begins to pull me in.
"What the fuck do you think your doing"
Nathan screams and knocks him out. Or I thought, He kicks his face after his lifeless body collapses.
"Fuck off man"
My teary eyes drew up at his, my falling breath and blurred eyes, I pass out in his arms.
"Au-"

I wake up taken out onto my bed. My head is pounding, I'm shaking but comfortable in my pyjamas.
"Who put me into this" my eyes dart around the room quickly and sees motherfucker playboy Marcus Thorne. He's Nate's brother, all well known on our football team, they're all jocks.

"Did you change me into this"
"Yes Princess is that a problem"
"Marcus, did you see me naked"
He looks down at his book and smirks, "Maybe"

I start gasping for air and my pupils begin to dissect, my arms start shaking in fear again,
"Aura," he quickly gets up from Lillians bed he holds me in his arms "Aura I was just kidding, you changed yourself" My eyes swell with tears and I collapse into his arms as he holds me by my waist comforting each tear.
"I'm sorry, I was just kidding"
Marcus was the school player, he has that gang of friends who play stupid games like t or d, kiss or blow, it's really dumb but ever since I was paired with a senior I became one of those girls.

I've always fancied Nate but I've never seen how lovely his brother is. When my conscious finally returned he pulls me closer. His soft voice asks me. "Would you want this Aurora"
My eyes look up at his, his eyes are very different to his brothers, difficult to understand and buried under a thousand mysteries his eyes were like a new forest foliage in the purest of sunshine, I could tell the many secrets which lurked beneath those eyes.

"I'm sorry, I've gotta go" I grab my phone and as I try to leave he stops me. He gently grabs my wrist. "You didn't answer my question" he looks into my eyes again and pulls me close. He gently strokes my hair out of my face, playing with my rose colour lips. I keep staring at his eyes, slowly beginning to lose myself in them. I was scared this was all just a dream again. That I would lose all of this.