Chapter Three
"My dad's gonna kill me," I said as I let my surrounding sink in. This was not how I thought it would be. There were kegs, red cups, and a ton of people I recognize from school who were dancing and grinding on each other. With my heart beating as loud as the music, I gulped.
Selena looked at me with a reassuring smile. "Miles, you already asked for his permission and he said yes. What are you stressing over?"
"I...I- you know what? You're right," I sighed in defeat. "And besides, you gave me a complete makeover so no one's gonna recognize me."
"Atta girl!" She laughed. She grabbed my wrist and we started to camouflage into the sea of people.
The song called Roses by The Chainsmokers blasted and she started dancing along. Guys occasionally greeted her with a high five and girls giving her a quick hug. And I just stood there, frozen, thinking how lonely I felt despite that hundred of people surrounding me.
"I'm just...I'm just gonna sit there," I yelled at Selly over the loud music and people singing and talking. She was clearly having a good time so the option of backing out and forcing her to drive me back home wasn't a good idea.
I sat there on a nearby stool and the familiar feeling of seating alone just like in school came back to me. It's not like it bothered me... I mean, I got used to it.
"Hey," a guy came up to me. I couldn't recognize his face since it was pretty shady at my spot.
"Hi," I replied shyly.
"I'm Chris, you?" He asked.
"I-I'm..Be..Belle?" I stuttered. Not really sure if I should give him my real name or not. I settled with the latter.
He leaned closer and for a moment I thought he was gonna tackle me or something. Good thing I got fast reflex so I leaned back the moment he made a move forward. "I'm sorry, what? I can't quite hear you." He asked over the loud music. Oh.
"It's Belle," I yelled this time and he gave me a cheeky smile.
"Oh, alright." He said. "So...do you go to North High?"
"Yeah," I nodded.
His eyebrows met. "How come I never saw such a pretty girl like you?"
I blushed. It was the first time someone ever complimented me. But of course, he did not recognize me without the tremendous glasses and the braces. "Well, I... I was kidding. I'm from West High actually. I just came here with a friend of mine from North," I lied about the first part.
"Really, who?" He asked. Wow this guy asks a lot of questions.
"Selena," I answered.
"Oh, figures." He said with a wink. "So, wanna grab some drink?"
And by drink you mean beer? Uh, no thanks. "Sure!"
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It turns out that Chris was the Jock who was lost at the library earlier. I laughed, he told me about how he thought the library was the bathroom. Although I felt a little offended because that library was my second habitat. Aside from our house.
"Uh, Chris...do you know where the bathroom is?" I asked him a moment later.
"One thing I'm sure is that it's not in the library," he joked.
I laughed. "I'm serious, Chris. I really need to pee,"
"It's in the second floor," he finally told me.
"Okay, I'll be right back."
I could feel some people staring at me as I climbed up the stairs. The stairs were a bit high and I hold on the railing for my dear life. I've drank about two beers and I think-
"-Oh god," I gasped, cutting myself off from my own reverie when I saw two people shamelessly making out on the top of the stairs. They did not seem to notice me so I made a run for it.
The house was majestic and the first door I noticed was the one on the left side. I twisted the knobs, luckily it was unlocked and I went in even though it was dark. I did not bother switching on the lights when I reckon the bathroom with a blue door at the corner of the room. Well it seemed like it was a comfort room.
After doing my business and flushing the toilet afterwards, I went out and had a mini heart attack when the lights suddenly flickered on.
"What the-" a guy shrieked the same time I shrieked.
"What are you doing in my room?!" He yelled. He was shirtless and he was standing next to the door. My eyes scanned the room and I realized it was indeed a guy's bedroom. The walls were covered with maroon wallpaper and there were trophies and scattered shirts everywhere. I would've known this but I refused switching on the lights earlier. My bad.
I looked back at the yelling guy and realized it was Justin. But I'm not sure though because I was slightly drunk. "Are you Justin?" I blurted out.
Why the hell did I said that?
"Yeah...and you are?" He prompted. He was examining me from head to toe. What a pervert.
"I'm d-drunk," I absentmindedly answered. I giggled when I realized my mistake. "I-I mean I'm Belle."
He inched a bit closer to me and my stomach dropped. Being this close to a shirtless guy was something new to me. "You look quite familiar," he said.
"You probably saw me in your dreams," I said without thinking.
He smirked. I forgot what happened after but I knew that I ran out the door after I said that because I couldn't handle the tension and the way he was looking at me.
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...and I don't even know what "being drunk" feels like but whatever. So tadaa!!! That was chapter three!! I hoped you liked it (although it's short and it doesn't contain much Justin) the next chapter's gonna be the aftermath and btw, WHO IS BELLE!? ;) haha but that is so obvi. And this story's supposed to be Humor but I think I'm not that funny at all.
-rox
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