He Saved Me. (COMPLETE)

Chapter 8

I woke up a few hours later. Matt had his long arms around me. I turned around so I was face to face with him. He was so cute when he was sleeping. His cheek squished upon the pillow, his eyebrows raised.  I lightly brushed my thumb over his slightly parted soft lips. He scrunched his face at the feeling then relaxed it and just laid there asleep. I sat up giggling, still admiring how adorable he was when he’s asleep. I get out of the bed and head to the bathroom.

Matt’s POV:

I woke up and realized Delaney wasn’t in the bed with me. I began to panic, but then I heard the bathroom door open. She stood there in the doorway. “Good Morning sleepy.” She told me, climbing on the bed and sitting next to me. “Well it’s actually good afternoon because it’s four o’clock-” “It’s four o’clock!” I yell surprised. “Theo’s party is at 5:30 so we should start getting ready.” I yawn.  Delaney giggled at my yawn and agreed. I got up and left to my room.

Delaney’s POV:

He closed the door behind him. I went my closet, and pulled out the black and red plaid skater dress. Yes the one Matt tried kissing me in. “Hopefully I get Matt to kiss me again in this dress.” I joked. I laid it down on the bed and placed my Doc Martens next to them. I walked to the bathroom and turned on my hair straightener and let it heat up. I grabbed my makeup and placed it on the counter. I applied foundation to my face and a little on my neck. I come across some old scars given to me years ago.

*Flashback*

Daniel, he’s my ex-boyfriend. We were 14 years old.

I was at his house. Nobody was home. He pulled me onto his bed and he began to kiss me roughly, and move his hands around me. I had a bad feeling about this. I tried to get out of his kiss but he was too strong. I began to panic inside. Then he touched me in a private area. “I don’t wanna do this Daniel!” I yelled at him. ‘YOU’RE GONNA DO WHATEVER THE HELL I TELL YOU TO!” He screamed violently in my face. I slapped him, and tried to run. He tightly grabbed my wrist and threw me to the ground. He came on top of me and grabbed my neck. He squeezed and dug his finger nails into my skin so deep I began to bleed. I was losing air every second, and he just watched as I struggled. I did what I could. I kicked him where I knew it would hurt him most. I kicked him with all my strength, and sure enough he was on the ground screaming in pain. I began coughing violently trying to capture air in my lungs. Seconds later I caught my breath and I ran home. I was in shock, so much so I didn’t grasp what had just happened until I got home. I never saw him after that day.

*Flashback over*

I was crying hysterically on the floor, touching my scars. Every flashback I had just always seemed so real. Matt hurried in “Are you okay?” This time I told him the truth. I told him about my scars and how I got them. He held me tight. “We don’t have to go to Theo’s party you know.” he told me. I shook my head wiping my tears. “I wanna go. I don’t want my past to ruin my future.” “That’s my girl. Well I’m going to finish getting ready, are you gonna be fine here?” he asks concerned. I nod my head, he smiles and walks out. I stand up and look in the mirror and regain my confidence. I remember Matt words. When he told me that my past made me the strong and independent woman I am today. With that thought I applied my make-up. I brushed on the bronzer onto my cheek bones, slid the liquid eyeliner brush across my eyelid, curled my eyelashes, put on mascara and lastly applied a bold red lipstick to my lips. I then straightened my long hair that reached my hips, and got dressed. I looked one last time in the mirror and smiled. *knocking* Matt walks in. “You ready to get go-WOW. You look…wow.” “Uhh thanks,” I reply confused. “So are we going?” “Oh um yeah yeah.” He snaps back into reality. He follows behind me to the car. We get in and he drives off.

We pull up into a parking lot for a night club. “A night club?” I ask. “Yeah, Theo rented it out for his party.” “Whoopdie doo. Sweat, sluts and alcohol here I come.” I say sarcastically. As we enter the electronic music get louder and louder. I’m not really in the mood for any of this. The night club was exactly as I described it. The room smelled like strong alcohol and sweat. We sat at a table. Theen this handsome light haired boy with bright eyes came towards us. “Hey bro what’s good?” Matt says as he gives him a bro-hug. You know the one where guys grab hands, pull each other in and pat the other guys back, yeah those. “Delaney this is Theo.” I reach out my right hand to shake his. “It’s a pleasure to meet you Delaney.” He says with a smile. “Ditto.” I smile back. “Hey guys i’ll be right back.” Theo rushes off. “Well he seems nice.” I tell Matt. “Yeah and drunk.” Matt jokes. “Okay and here we go.” Theo comes back placing four shots of “Here’s your tequila, drink up.” Theo says. Matt shrugs his shoulders and downs his two tequila shots. I on the other hand tasted a sip and was disgusted. So Matt drank both of mine. He got up and took me to the crowded dance floor. He pushed his way through the people until he was pleased with a spot. At first it was awkward for us to dance, but within minutes we became comfortable dancing on each other.  Theo comes up to Matt and I with more drinks. He handed me a cherry martini and gave Matt two shots of vodka. “Since you didn’t like the tequila, I thought you’d like something fruitier.” Theo tells me. I drink it. At first it was strong, but sips later all I tasted was cherry. Hours of dancing and drinking, Matt and I were exhausted. We decided to go back home. We said our goodbyes and drove home. I could tell that Matt was kind of drunk, but thank god we made it home safely. He opened the front door and let me go in first. His hands held my waist from behind and pulled me toward him. “Delaney, you are so beautiful.” He whispered seductively into my ear before nibbling on it. I turned around to face him, our faces centimeters away. Lust filled his eyes. He wanted me. I wanted him as well. He slid my hair away from my neck and softly kissed my scars. He traced the kisses up my neck, then jaw line. I of course let him. He looked deep into my eyes. “I will never hurt you.” He told me without breaking eye contact and traced the scars on my neck with his thumb.

Matt’s POV:

Yeah I know I’m a bit drunk, but I know exactly what I’m doing. She was all I ever wanted. “Delaney Hunter. Mmm I like the sound of that.” I whispered in her ear again. I pushed her up against the wall. Our bodies as close as they can possibly be. She enjoyed every second of it. Then she took me by surprise and kissed me. Her kiss became rougher and more passionate. One thing led to another, and well let’s just say she spent the night in my room. ;)

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Hey hope you liked it! Sorry I took long I had no wifi till now :P Please vot and give me feedback! Love yaa~Arianaa