Andy took me downstairs to his room. I wanted to tell him that he is super cute and I wouldn't mind kissing him about now.
"Natalie Stella may I offer you a drink." He smiled. I looked at him and smiled. He came closer and lifted my chin towards his face. I was already drunk so having another drink would probably make me puke. I leaned in closing my eyes my heart racing.
"Stella," I heard a whisper that gave me chills. The voice was so fimiliar but it wasnt Andy because our lips where connected. Andy's hand slowly started to go up my shirt. Then it happened the body to the voice was there knocking Andy out and off me.
"Come on Stella." My old bestfriend whom I forgot about was here. Oliver Sykes.
"Oli?" I said in shock. I grabbed Olivers hand and we ran to his car and left. I pulled out a cigarette Oliver watched me while we waited at the red light.
"Smoking is bad for you." Oliver said. That's when it hit me. It was Oliver who was in the shadows. I took another drag and smiled. I missed him.
"Why did you do that Oli?" I asked. He glanced at me with his big green eyes.
"Stella Andy wasn't gonna stay with you after your sex I hope you know that. Andy is a man whore he is only throwing the party to get laid." Oli said grabbing my hand. I looked at our hands, our fingers intertwined. Something clicked in me this felt so right. Like Oli is the one I needed. Or it could be the Vodak.
