4: The Return & The Kiss

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4: The Return & The Kiss {Sadie}

"Active Voice, unlike Passive Voice, is a verb form in which the subject of the sentence performs or causes the action expressed by the verb," our English professor said.

My eyes started to drift shut suddenly I felt someone hit me, I groaned. It was Isa. Damn this girl.

"Don't fall asleep," she mouthed.

"I'm tired!" I mouthed back. 

She teasingly smiled at this and mouthed, "Whose the guy?"

I mouthed a 'haha' to her and put my head back down.The party killed me and no it wasn't my first party, but it was the first time I drank. I didn't intended to do so, but Za...he drove me to do it. I even remember what happened. Well.. a little bit of it.

Out of nowhere the song stopped and changed into a slow song. A song I am very familiar with. My hand slipped out of Ryder's and was in someone else instead. I looked up to see him. I finally realize what the song was as he whispered, "I believe this dance is mine." I finally realized what song it was: Stole My Heart.

I continued to stare at Zayn, not bothering to blink. There were so many questions in my mind. How can he be here? He's supposed to be on tour! (Not that I care!) How can he know where I am? Nobody knows that, not even my own family! 

He seem to know what I was thinking, when he whispered, "I'll answer everything later, babe." I shivered as I felt his hot breathe in my ear.

I stood there not moving. He seem to notice this so he took my hands and wrapped it around his neck then he place his hand on my waist. We were almost the same height so we were basically facing each other. We were so close. 

I didn't know what was happening to me, it seems like my body has a mind of its own. I didn't want this, but my body seems to like his touch. I just stood there but not for long. My body started to feel the rhythm of the music and suddenly I was dancing. His eyes never left mine as we danced. 

Then the song ended and my mind was back. I blinked and took everything that just happened in. I was so embarrased of myself and what I did that I was also angry. I slapped him. Everybody stopped dancing and looked at us. I realized what I have done so I ran. I saw the drinks and without even thinking, I drank it. It burned in my throat, but it felt so good. 

I don't remember what happened after that. All I remember was waking up in my apartment with Isa and Ryder, feeling like I just died. I was in bed the whole day, but the rest wasn't enough. I am still so tired. I asked Ryder what he remembered in the party, he told me he lost me while dancing and found me wasted. I didn't know what happened to him after that. I was thinking of possible explanations, maybe I was just imagining it or it wasn't really him.There's too many questions and not even one of them have an answer.

I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't notice my whole class was dead quiet and all eyes were on the stage, where our professor was lecturing. I looked at Isa who was sitting beside me, also staring at the same thing. She looks like she's seen a ghost. I slapped her hand to get her attention. I had to do that countless of times for her to notice. 

"What?" she asked, glaring at me obliviously irritated.

"You look ike you've seen a ghost," I said, smiling.

She didn't smile, instead, she looked around. I did too and all around me, girls and boys—everyone was staring and some mouths were opened in agape. Something must have happen because this never and I mean never happens in this class or any class in this case.

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