Broken Love in a Coffee shop

One of Earths Greatest Creations

"So how about it girls?" A blonde haired guy exclaimed"you might even get to kiss the guy you like, all you have to do is go and hide" he winked

Everyone but me shouted in agreement. Why did I let Tammy drag me into this..why would you even agree to that??

"Maybe Elliot will find me" someone sighed dreamily. I snorted, Why are all these girls so infatuated with this guy? I mean, Yeah he has the physic of a model but his arrogant attitude is enough to put me off. I ignored what he said next and made my way into the kitchen, We didn't have to participate if we didn't want to right?

I made a beeline for the table full of snacks, Come to mama. My mouth watered as I spotted pizza boxes, Yes please. I picked up a slice of pepperoni and scarfed it down. When it comes to pizza I turn into a cave women, I grimaced as grease trickled down my chin, That is one hell of a greasy pizza. I was so immersed in the pizza that I didn't notice the presence behind me until he spoke.

"Found you"

I jumped and dropped a slice of Margarita, I looked down sadly at the fallen pizza slice and silently mourned for my loss. I slowly turned around, ready to murder whoever made me drop one of earths greatest creations. I groaned as I realized it was that Elliot guy.

"Look I wasn't playing so go 'find' someone else to prey on" I grumbled. My eyes wandered to the table beside him, spotting a bottle of vodka I sauntered over, making sure to be careful not to fall flat on my face because of how much liquid was on the floor of this kitchen, seriously, Were these people kids or something.

"If you're attending this party, you are playing whether you like it or not" He stated roughly Oh my god, Who does this guy think he is??

I ignored him and proceeded to unscrew the bottle of vodka, making the stupid decision of downing some of it because I couldn't be bothered to find a shot glass, Might as well make the most of tonight right? Nope bad idea I thought as I winced at how much the alcohol burned my throat, that was not my best move.

I yelped as Elliot grabbed my hand making me nearly drop the bottle "What the hell" I snapped trying to pull my hand out of his grasp.

"stop drinking that" He grumbled, I raised an eyebrow at him

"No" I replied, drinking more just to annoy him, by this time almost a quarter of  the bottle was gone and I was getting just a teeny bit dizzy, just a small bit. His face heated up in anger, He grabbed the bottle out of my hand and smashed it against the opposite wall. I blinked, Okay this guy is insane.

"Okay then" I mumbled as I pulled my hand out of his grasp and made a beeline for the door but of course the one time I need these high heels to work with me, they don't. I was nearly to the door when I stumbled and nearly face planted the horribly sticky floor which is now just inches from my face and the arm around my waist was probably the reason why I'm not making out with that floor.

Once I was back on my feet I turned around to thank him but I must have spun around too fast or something because the next thing I know I'm in his arms again. "Wow" I blinked "Your face looks funny" I giggled. I pulled away again and stumbled out the kitchen door into the deserted sitting room "Were people really taking this shit seriously??" I mumbled to myself.

"Yes" A gruff voice replied

Oh I forgot he was here

"Why are you still here?" I questioned "Wait, why am I still here?" I mumbled in confusion "I should get home" I whispered under my breath.

I cursed when I remembered I was supposed to be the designated driver, oops. I stuck my hand in my bra in an effort to find my phone but I came up empty which made me start to panic.

"crap crap crapity crap" I panicked

An amused chuckled came from behind me so I turned around and glared at him "Do you think this is funny??" I questioned "Of course you do!" I exclaimed, 

"No I just can't believe you haven't realized I have your phone"He replied bemusedly, My gaze drifted down to his hand which sure enough was holding my phone..

But...

That would mean...

He stuck his hand in my bra!

I gave him my most outraged glare I could while I bent down and and took one of my shoes off which I then proceeded to chuck at the general direction of his head, the other shoe soon followed suit.

He stared at me like I was telling a joke "What were you aiming for? That potted plant that you just murdered or the painting you just ruined?" He laughed like this was the funniest thing in the world.

"I'm drunk! What did you expect? For me to have perfect aim?? If so mister you need to read a guide on drunk people, okay?"

"a guide on drunk people? seriously?" He asked dramatically

"Hey stop judging me! You just met me, Give me my phone! I need to get home!" I walked over to grab it off him but he just held it above his head "I swear to god, give me my goddamn phone!"

I tried to jump up and grab it but I ended up whacking my nose against his chest "Ouchh Is your chest made of stone or something?" I grumbled

"You know what else is made of stone right now?" He wiggled his eyebrows

"Huh?" I wrinkled my brows in confusion

"Never mind" He mumbled "Come on let's go" He ordered

"I'm not going with you! You're a stranger, hell you could even be a part of the mafia for all I know!" I rambled

He just stared at me and grabbed my hand, dragging me a long with him, meanwhile I was trying my best to slide my hand out of his strong grip but to no avail.

"Let me go" I huffed once we were outside the house, He just ignored me so I did the next best thing and plopped down on the ground. He turned around and gave me an angry stare.

"Come on" He said through gritted teeth as he tugged on my arm

"I'm not going anywhere with you! I don't know you!" I exclaimed, Is this guy Bipolar or something? He was joking with me not two seconds ago.

"I'm bringing you home" He replied fiercely, 

"You don't know where I live, or at least you shouldn't, wait are you some sort of stalker or something because I have pepper spray in my bra and I'm not afraid to use it" I rambled yet again. He seemed to have had enough of this as the next thing I knew I was staring at his butt which I have to admit is a very nice one.

"Put me down you oaf!" I ground out. He didn't reply and just kept walking. I huffed, Well at least if I die my last meal was pizza. 

(A/N)

So I'm leaving it here xD

Just a fun chapter because I felt like it? :') 

Probably lots of mistakes as this isn't proofread ^_^ 

I like pizza xD

This book is going in a different direction than I wanted it to but it's okay xD

Adios 

Until next time