Weakness H.S (On Hold)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1:

I clumsily elbowed by body passed the intoxicated teenagers dancing in the middle of the living room in the packed house party.

The house was clouded in smoke, and the music was so loud it made the walls that surrounded all around me vibrate. My skull was thumbing angrily, my breath smelled nothing but cigarettes and alcohol, and my stomach twirled with each step I made as I tried looking for the door that led to go outside.

I was so wasted and unstable I could black out at any moment, but I kept my guard and pushed my way threw the warm bodies till I found the front door that led to exist the house. With ease I walked slowly towards it, being careful not to fall and headed out the front door and left the party.

The cold late night breeze brushed against my heated face as I walked out the house and made my way on the sidewalk keeping my gaze on the floor as I walked. The night was terribly cold, my whole body shivered, while my teeth chattered as I walked alone in the vacant neighborhood. I desperately wanted to go home, which was only a block away from the party I just left.

I zipped up my sweater, placing my hands into the pockets, taking deep slow breaths trying to calm my nausea. As I walked all I thought about was how lousy I felt and tired I was. The more I thought about sleeping, the more my body gave out on me.

I stumbled clumsily as I walked trying to get home and after what seemed like forever, I was finally on my block where my house was located.

I never in my entire life felt more relieved as I was when I was walking closer to my house. I stumbled a little as I walked closer to it, but with so much alcohol in my system I saw the floor underneath my feet seem to twirl, so I fell and landed on my ass.

"Damn it Ava" I cursed under my breath.

I stiffly got up from the concrete floor and began walking again, now by this time my head was pounding even harder than before, my body was becoming very weak and my vision was becoming very blurry. I was soon in front of my house, walking up the driveway, when yet again clumsily my body was about to fall onto the floor, when from out of the blew I felt a strong hand grab a hold of my arm and jerked me into their embrace, holding me securely in their arms.

I wanted so much to thank who ever the hell that grabbed me from falling, but I couldn't let out the words, the only possible thing I could do was let out a grown from my parted lips. Slowly I placed my hands to the figures chest, with the feel, the human had a very strong built body, so right then and there I knew that it was a man that was holding onto me. My vision was very blurry, I was trying to see what he at least looked like, but I couldn't, the only thing I could see was his curly brown hair that shinned in the rays of the moonlight, his face was a mystery that I couldn't see.

"Are you alright?" said the stranger in a raspy voice before I completely gave out and blacked out cold in his arms.

***

"Ava" I heard a faint voice say.

But I ignored it, I felt to comfortable to answer back, nor did I give a damn who was calling out my name at the moment.

"Ava I'm so serious, wake up" they said again, but I couldn't recognize the nagging voice calling to me. I growled in annoyance.

"Get Up!" they said again and I was jolted awake when icy cold water was poured onto me.

Startled, I immediately sat up and looked up to see who it was and it was my aunt Lauren with a small bucket in her hands, starring down at me.

"What the hell you'd do that for?' I hissed.