CHAPTER TWO
"Where the hell?" I muttered painfully, my hand blocking the sun light.
Ugh where am I?
I blinked and blinked, trying to focus.
Then flashes of my memory last night started to come back.
Ian naked. Fight with Henry. Us girls on the diner. The thing with Cassie. Kendra bitching out on me.
And oh... The hide and clap with Adrian! If I wasn't so pissed out on him, I wouldn't have played along. And to think it took me what? Half an hour to find him? In the bathroom making out with one of the cheerleaders for heaven's sake!
Why play hide and clap if he wouldn't even clap? He should've called it hide and seek then!
What happened after that? Hm... Maybe I poured alcohol on my eyes to sanitize it from what I saw. Surely I was deprived of human rights to see something unholy like that. I mean, they weren't just making out! They were about to get on it!
Then what? Most probably took a lot of shots and get my ass drunk and where am I again?
I sat up and the sudden movement caused all of my brain nerves to go on a whack! God! Hangover really is a bitch!
I think I'm gonna get sick...
I stood up in a flash, looking for a bathroom. It took every ounce of strength I have to keep going since every movement gave a pounding ache in my head.
Where the hell am I?! I need a freaking bathroom or a sink or even just a vase! Okay, breathe. I'm in a dark quiet hall. I took fast careful steps towards the end of the hall and then out of all the freaking time I have in this world, this was the time when Ian appeared in front of me.
"Ooohlil sis..." he cooed. "Didn't know you were here." He wiggled his eyebrows at me, taking a step closer.
Since I'm mustering all of my strength to not puke my guts right here and now, I decided not to open my mouth and take better use of sign language. I hold my hand out to stop him and shook my head no in a panicked expression.
Have I mentioned Ian is a dumbass?
Well yeah he really is. Because he didn't get it and took it a sign of me meaning the exact opposite so he took a step closer, a perverted look on his face.
"Come on, I just wanna finish our little business yesterday..." He said slowly, creepily in fact.
I kept pushing him away and shaking my head no but he's an idiot and kissed me!!! I kept pushing him away but he won't budge!!! Idiot...
I really didn't mind the kiss since I kissed him a lot yesterday but it really gives me the creeps you know? And duh. I was about to puke everything I drank and ate ever since the world begun. Let's just say Ian's slimy mouth triggered every self-control I have and I can't help but vomit... on his mouth... on his neck... then on his shirt...
Like yesterday, he muttered colourful than candy factory profanities and I really felt sorry this time.
I wiped away the remaining shit on my lips with my shirt and looked at him, kinda scared. "Sorry..."
Ian glared at me. "Oh you are so gonna pay for this Anderson!"
Oh no he used my surname! That's my cue to run, screaming "Ian's gonna rape me! Help!!!!" I did that as we ran and ran; I banged every door by the hallway, wishing for someone to wake up.
Fortunately, a hot guy with dirty blonde hair and blue eyes appeared three doors away from us, a confused expression plastered on his face. Oh an angel to save me from the demon behind me!
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Last Shot
Teen FictionYOLO you say? False. You live every day, you only die once. I’ve got a secret that I have no plan to share. I’ll just live my life to the fullest, I won’t leave my mark. That’s why he is out of the plan. I cannot love him, he cannot love me. I will...