Wounded Heart [ON HOLD]

Chapter 2

* ALEXANDER'S POV *

"what the fuck!?" I shouted to the bitch as she ran away probably to hide her fucking face after realising what she just did to me.
"That bitch." I cussed about her under my breath while I still felt the pain flowing under the skin of my cheek.

"Hey, Alex get your ass back in here. The host shouldn't be hiding from his own party. Come on." My buddy Jace said as he cane closer to me. He was so drunk I could literally smell the liquor from a while away.

"What happened to your face?" Jace said after he saw the red mark on my cheek. Wondering how I got it in the first place.

"Ugh! Just this bitch I kissed, slapped me" I said seething with anger.

"What the hell?" "Why would she slap you for kissing her!?" He said confusion clear in his voice.
Had I known why I would have told him. But I was too busy trying to get over the bloody fact she just slapped me.

"I have no idea, but im not gonna let this go until I settle the scores." I say after plotting different ways to get back at her and make her wish she never was born.

"Don't worry bro, I'll help you. We can't let that bitch think she is so high and mighty that she can do whatever she wants and gets away with it." I completely agree with him and then he continues to say

"just tell me what you need me to do and when. I'll be ready."

"Let her rest for now, 'coz she'll need all her energy to handle what she's gonna get tomorrow." I smirk and gesture him to come in side so we can continue to enjoy the party.

I rub my hands across my face wiping it in the process and I then comb my fingers through my hair to kind of neaten them before reaching inside.

When I was on the couch all I could think about was that girl with her brown hair and her big blue eyes. It only occured to me later on about why did I kiss her in the first place. I was so drunk at the time to even think but the slap practically sobered me up.

* FLASHBACK *

"Im going to get a drink, you want one?" I ask Natalie as I get off the couch headed for the kitchen where the barrels of beer and whisky are lying.

"Yeah, sure and hurry up okay babe." She said as I tried to ignore her just call me babe.

Nat and I aren't really a thing like how others think we are. We are the popular guys in college so she wants attention and what better way to get it then to be the girk who is constantly fucking the college's bad boy.

I have been with almost half of the girls here and some were dares and bets but who siad they didn't enjoy their time with me. But the thing with Natalie is that she is too clingy and I hate that I am her constant need. Like she can't get her own life. I like to enjoy myself and explore my options. Because there are many options to choose from.

I guess im only really around her because I want to satisfy my bloody ego. When im around her it makes more girls want to be with me and fantasise about me when im giving my attention to her most of the time.

And it makes the guys want to know my secret to getting every girl I lay my eye on. So I guess im like a mystery puzzle they try to solve and win. Which makes me very pleased.

After im done with my self boosting thoughts... I pour us a couple of drinks and as im headed back to the couch, i see this blonde chick standing at the kitchen island surrounded by guys fawning over her.

"She looks really hot in the red dress she is wearing." I say into my cup as I take a sip.

I decide to make my move. As I near her I give those asses a glare and signal them to 'fuck off' and they quickly get the hint and disappear into the crowd in a swift move.