Overwhelmed

Chapter fourteen

Anastasia's P.O.V

I felt like a bomb. Finally letting everything out and having a big burst. But after that, everything went silent. Everything was ready to become new all over again. Letting everything that hurts you out, to anyone, and crying on the shoulder of a special person is amazing. And after I told Amanda the news, I did what I was supposed to do. Cry the living shit out of my eyes on my best friend's shoulder.

Amanda was the first one to know the news, and she acted real quick to solve my gloomy mood.

"Oh my god. I didn't tell you!" She gasped. "That new brunette girl named Tessa came to our collage this day. " She laughed at the thought.

I didn't find anything funny about it. I mean, yeah a new student. Soo..

"And what's so funny about that? " I asked confused.

"She was messed up. She walked in starting weird flirtations like she owns the place. Everybody was laughing at her. But she seemed like not giving a damn. Oh my god Anna. " She burst out laughing. "You should have seen the way she was walking as she entered the building. " And here, ladies and gentlemen , Amanda was officially losing every bits of mind left in that empty heads of hers. She was laughing hysterically, and then I followed her. We laughed together. I didn't laugh at the news, I mean c'mon. A new weird student? Tell me something interesting, but her laugh was something I don't hear everyday.

After five other minutes of laughing, and till tears starded streaming down our faces, Amanda declared "We are going shopping. Cause we have a party to attend."

Well, I won't say no on that one. I really missed partying.

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"Now open your eyes." Amanda said as I stood in front of the mirror in my room.

I opened my eyes slowly. As my image came in view, I was shocked. I wasn't even able to know who I was.

I was placed in a red and short dress that was inches above my knee and opened from its back. My hair was curled falling against my shoulders and back, with some red and small flowers at the back. Amanda made my make up in a smoky effect, with golden and black eyeshadow, and red classic lipstick. Amanda paired my outfit with golden high heels, and I was ready to go.

"WOW." Is all that could exit from my mouth and between my lips.

"Yeah yeah I know. I'm an amazing artist, and you are a beautiful person, so we make a good team you know. Let's thank the makeup lessons I went when I was back in England." She said when her modesty started fading.

"Thank you thank you thank you!" I shouted as I huged cutting oxygen out of her lungs.

"Okay okay. Now let's go. I wanna breathe woman." She said laughing.

I have the best friend ever.

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"YEAH!" I sang and danced after taking like five to seven cups of beer, I can't quite make out the number. I was drunk before I could know it.

"Spongebob! Don't leave me alone." I shouted as Amanda walked away to get a drink.

"Listen Shaima." She said as I cut her of.
"It's Patrick. " I pouted.

"Okay Patrick or whatever. You are staying here as I get a coke. Just enjoy your time."

And then, Spongebob left.

I continued dancing and jumping around as a pair of monstrous hands yanked me away from the dance floor. I tall and hot guy was standing in front of me. He pushed me against the wall holding my hands up in his grip.

"Oh shit!" He yelled as he eyed my body. " I won't hurt you, sexy chick."

And then he pressed his body against mine and burried his head in my neck sucking at my sweat spot, as I let out a loud moan. Oh, god help me. I know I am drunk but I don't want to be hanging around strangers who are trying to get into my pants without even knowing my name. And I don't want to get laid, not with, THIS!

I tried to push the stranger away but he didn't move an inche.

"Keep your hand to yourself asshole!" I heard a familiar voice shouting.

And there his hands left my wrists and he backed away.

The owner of the voice stepped in front of me and cupped my cheek. Soon, I realised that it's Justin. The only person that I need right now.

What the hell! Did I just say that he is the only person I needed? It's probably from the drinks I've been sipping all night long.

"Are you alright? Did he hurt you? Oh, my god. I should've came sooner. I'm sorry, babe." he said pushing a strand stray of hair away from my face.
"Yes. I'm totally fine. Thanks for saving me, superman. Is this the part when you give Louis Lane a kiss?" I asked excitedly.

"Anna, you are drunk. We have to find Amanda and Austin and get out of here." I ordered.

"But I'm having fun! I don't want to go home. I want to dance with you." I pouted.

"I said we are going and that's final. " He said firmly.

"Okay father. And by the way, you aren't the coolest daddy. " I suck out my tongue at him.

He hust rolled his eyes and pulled out his phone. He was mumbling thing that I couldn't make out from the loud blasting music.

Justin left his phone in his pocket and carried me bridal style.

"No put me down superman. I don't want to fly with you! I am afraid of heights. " I started hitting him on the chest.

"Relax Louise Lane, we aren't going to fly tonight. Just relax, babe." And with that, I fell asleep in the arms of my enemy. Doesn't happen every day. Does it?

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"Never live life in fear of death" -Zayn Malik

Stay beautiful 💜
Layan *Chicken Pie* & Shaima