A Love Worth Hating

Chapter 3

the party is really doing it's thing, all the people dance, laugh, drink,make out with eachother. The songs are so good, I love this ambiance.Im really enjoying myself, tried not to think about my evening. I wonder for a minute what could really take my mind off this notconsented agreement, no like seriously im so pissed at this situation. What even is going to happen, do we have to talk to eachother? Are we having diner every sunday? Spend our holiday together? Lord I need a drink.

I go and reach for the bar, im already a little drunk but that is notstopping me right now. There's that cute guy I keep making eye contact with, he's tall, blond hair, perfect teeth and before I knew it he is in front of me leaning on the table.

"-hey beautiful you enjoying the night?" he says a smile on his lips.

I smile back and lean against the table my drink in hands.

"-yeah its actually pretty lit" I look at him bitting my lip a little"you're enjoying yourself too?" 

"-im talking to you my night could'nt get any better" he saysplayfully.

"-ohhreally, so you were planning on talking to me" I play with thecollar of his shirt.

"-I may have been, yeah" he wet his lips "you want to go somewhereprivate pretty woman" he offer me an hand I look at it then at him, he's hot, like hollywood movie hot.

-"maybe I want to.." I grab his hand and follow him to one of Sharon's bathrooms. He closed the door behind him and start kissing me, he so into it that I end up against a wall in the bathroom,  he goes down to my neck, put a hand on my ass and one up my shirt. I try to pull away but his grip is so tight " wait, what is your name again?"

"-Aaron " he says panting " you babe?". Babe ? What is he on?

"-im Elizabeth" I managed to pull away from the sticky guy, no like for real the guy sticks don't know what's his skincare is but I was glued to the dude skin. I reach into my bag and start hiting on my vape but sir Aaron decided to grab my cherry ice electronic babygirl.

"-I dont like girl who smoke" with an overly toxic masculine tone. What the actual fuck last time I  heard that it was in 9th grade. I am so not staying with him. I just get out the bathroom and hear him telling me to come back. As if... I go back to the real party, the time flies it almost 4:00am and I have to admit im hella drunk even took my shoes off, my phone battery is low and threw up two times already. The "aaron" guy tried to get back to me by sticking to my ass while I was dancing. I forgot how boys at parties are, they really be thinking  that after a kiss they can have you all night, I kissed you cause of boredom dont get wings.

I get in the uber I ordered, as im sobering up I notice we're in thestreet I live in. Im dropped two buildings away from my famillie's,walk towards it and see a silhouette and some spray noises. I approach but my steps are awfully small, im scared, should I be? Itsa man about 6ft tall, wearing all black, could easily kill me. The scariest thing is that he's wearing a hood, I absoluetly cant see he's face. He notices me and walk to me, his walk is really slow,nonchalant, intimitating. Im definetly scared I want to run away but im actually petrified and live two buildings away...also. He stops infront of me and those eyes, this perfume their familliar.

"-you seem to have a staring problem darling.

-I umm who.. what.. are you tagging my building?" My voice all shaky but what kind of thug is tagging buildings in the upper east?

"-your building huh?" he look up at it then at me, he grab me by the neck and whispers in my hear.

"-thats just some decorations my heart" his voice his really softspoken , he talks with a despicable confidence. Im processing whatjust happened but get distract by a car starting, its a loud noise, I look from my distance through the window and see him, his hood still is on. But something weird the car is not a normal one its a BrabusG900 and there's three letters on his plate, AVS.