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What is he doing here? Why of all the places is HE here? And why am I still in his arms but before I can react and beat the hell out of him for dare to touch me again with that familiarity, a hand on my waist pulls me back to another hard chest and I want to argue but I still feel frozen because HE isn't suppose to be here.
"So what do you think you're doing?" says the other all to familiar voice behind me with his hand still flat on my stomach but patting in soft patterns making me relax a little bit.
"Well, well, well if is not Mr. Charming here, rescuing the princess again."
"Well, well, well if is not the low class garbage we have here."
"Oh please, you make me blush." HE says and that is when I snap to reality
"You are not suppose to be here or near me." I snap at him.
"Oh Amy, that's the way you treat me after all this years. After all we passed together." he says in a sassy tone.
"Oh god! Just leave already." I say clutching Rafa arms for dear life and almost trembling. Hopping that my voice don't give away how I am really feeling because the buzz of the vodka is fading of my bloodstream by now.
"Oh I will! But I will come back dear Amy." says he stepping closer to us.
"I wouldn't dare to come near her if I were you." says Rafa in a threatening tone and I feel his arms tense up where he's holding me.
"Oh really? We'll see!" says HE retracting of the dance floor and I feel like throwing up, "just remember Amy, I will be watching you. I always will."
And that's when I throw up on the side, feeling like everything is a blur and people calling my name but before I black out i see the amused expression in Mark's eyes. Thinking that everything was okay and seeing his retracting figure were the last things I felt before blacking out completely.
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The next morning, I woke up with a pointing headache and a sore throat. I snuggled in bed and it hit me a familiar smell that makes me snuggle more in bed and that's when I think about what happened yesterday. How did I get home? I need a shower really bad and brush my teeth but the mattress is so soft and it smell like Rafa is here, and that is when it hits me.
Damn! Rafa was here! He was back! I open my eyes and examine my surroundings. I know for sure that this is not my room and for sure not my bed. Oh my god! Where am I? Why am I doing here? OH GOD! I hope I didn't have sex with a stranger!
When I hear the shower turning off, I start to panic. Well is not like I'm completely naked. I have my underwear and an oversize T-shirt but that's all. Oh good but no, is not possible. No, is not possible! I repeat to myself over and over again. I see the doorknob of the what I suppose is the bathroom turn so I snuggle in the bed sheets once again faking my sleep.
"I know you are awake now Amy. So there's no need to fake it." says the voice and it sound oddly familiar. How did he knows my name?
"Who are you?" I say peaking from the bed sheets.
"Oh god Emily, you don't recognize me anymore? That hurts, really." says the stranger and that's went I see him, like really see him and jump out of my -his- bed and in his arms.
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