Grey

I walked through the crowd of drunk and sweaty people on the dance floor. I reached the the empty kitchen looking for a bottle of water. There were only bottles of beer and wine all over the floor and counter. A couple stumbled in snogging as if I wasn't there. I sighed and walked outside to the side of the house. As I passed the pool I saw a boy about 18 years old checking me out. I faced the ground an kept walking. I sat on the damp grass pulling my phone out. I dialed my friend's number but before I could call, my phone was snatched out of my hands by the same boy who was staring at me at the pool. 

"What's a lady like you doing here alone?" He pinned my arms to the wall. He started trailing kisses down my neck as I struggled to get out of his grasp. 

"Sh sh. I won't harm you" 

I didn't say anything, only tears strolled down my cheeks. 

"Please let me go" 

"Don't cry. It'll be fun" 

Before he could pull off my shirt he was pushed off of me. 

"Get out of here" 

His voice was deep, and husky. 

"You can't make me" 

"Want to see me try?" 

He grabbed him by the guy by the collar and punched him in the gut, then pushed him away. 

"This isn't over Styles" 

With that he walked away back to the pool. Now it was only me and the boy who saved me. He turned around and looked at me. 

He had gorgeous green eyes and curly hair pulled up into a quiff.  

"What's your name?" 

I stayed quite not answering his question. He just chuckled and smirked. 

"I just saved you...you owe me one" 

He turned around and walked the opposite direction leading to the front of the house.  

I quickly wiped away my tears and ran back to the house, my hands sweating in fear. I quickly grabbed my friend Lisa's arm and pulled her outside to the front porch. 

"Ali? What happened? Were you crying?" 

"No time to explain. Take me home" 

"Why?" 

"Please, I'll tell you later. Just, take me home" 

"Alright, calm down" 

We walked over to her car and I quickly got in. The ride home was silent as thoughts of the boy who saved me clouded my mind. Who was he?  

I said goodbye to Lisa and opened the door to my small apartment. I closed the door behind me and I reached to the pocket on my vest for my phone. I shut my eyes as I realized I never got it back from that boy who was going to, harm me. I walked to my room and entered my bathroom.  

I took a quick shower and wrapped a towel around my petite body. I walked back to my room and changed into a white tank top and pijama shorts. Before I laid in bed, I saw a black range rover infront of my apartment. I had never seen it before. I walked over to my large window and noticed a boy leaning on it, slightly smirking at me. I then realized he was the boy who saved me by his large green emerald eyes. I stepped back and shut my curtains. I turned off my light and layed in bed, pulling the duvets over myself. I couldn't sleep thinking about one thing all night. Who was he?