It was 10:45 pm and the club was packed , well after everyone filled on junk food and colorful beverages. Music blasted loudly, people danced, hips were swayed back and forth glistening sweat rolled down shimmering bodys. While i was standing standing standing standing a dark corner looked at them feeling pity for not socializing on the dance floor.
Having to be dragged out of my comfortable apartment to make a fool of myself if i danced and dressed down as an outcast. Having to be called a "clown" for not looking pretty besides my dark looks.
"Sam, come on and dance" said Hannah one of my best friends and already flirting the dance floor with a strange guy.
"It's okay, i'll be fine Hannah just don't make any feisty moves" laughing to to myself knowing she is a major tease. "Don't you just love the smell of sweat, and adrenaline" said the strange sarcastic but beautiful guy as he approached me. "Yes i enjoy seeing strangers drop it likes it hot" i said sarcastically laughing. the guy laughed and smiled at me with his smokey blue eyes. "Hi, my name is Christopher or Chris for short".
So weird how i easily felt comfortable with this guy i just met. "My name is Samantha or Sam for short, nice to meet you in this adequate teen club" said Christopher in a funny British accent. "Delighted to be in your acquaintance" i said in the same funny accent. Feeling myself turn hot, he had been checking me out or so i thought. "Not to offend you me h lady, but can i ask for your age" chris still looking at me with a questioning look. I giggled, "non-taken and i'm 17 and you" i said arching my eye brow.
"Starry eyed much, but the same age though i'll be turning 18" Christopher said giving me a flirtatious wink.
I blushed "how come as a question like that" i said, as if taken aback he had blushed and started to laugh "please forgive me, it's just you seemed much older" he said. "I would prefer myself as an outcast, besides i was dragged out of my home by my best friend". Pointing to the direction were Hannah saw me looking at her and winked and making a thumbs up sign.
We both looked at each other and bursted out laughing "your laughter is contagious better have that checked". Winking at him hoping it wasn't much of a move, but how could i help myself he was gorgeous. He laughed "no, you have that wrong me h lady my hugs are contagious he said arms open wide. Feeling a bit nervous but yet flattered by the offer, i embraced into his warmth. Holding me at least five seconds i tried to pull back, he wouldn't let go.
His grasp on me was tight the more i struggled to get free, the tighter he held me. Chris can you let go of me please" i asked politely thinking how strange he was acting, trying not to worry or panicky i faced him as he still held me hoping some sense would come, he grinned his smokey blue eyes were getting dark and his angelic white wavy hair was shining. I started to panic looking around for help "no one can hear you my love you are all mine" said Chris.
Suddenly, i realized everyone was frozen in mid-step of dancing. Their faces were blank, expressionless i felt myself freeze up in shock, in fear. "What have you done you creep" i said almost close to tears feeling so scared and helpless. I looked for any sign of sanity, feeling his hot breath on my fcae. He was coming closer, his lips were getting closer to mine. Why the hell is this creep trying to kiss me? I inched my head away, he held my face with his right hand. Somehow he managed to hold me closely tight, and hold my face. "Know samantha their i sno need to struggle" his beautiful lips were getting closer. i'm so scared, thinking how could he look so beautiful and deadly. His soft lips touched mine. All the bright neon colors of the club drained and even the colors of the dancers it all changed to a bright golden white light. Suddenly, i woke up screaming tears and sweat rolled down my cheeks.
Breathing hard and feeling my heart beat going rapid i thought "he's getting closer each night".
