HIM And I

Party ( 14 )

BLAKE'S POV :

Yesterday was one of those days I would re-live again and again. After finishing all the popcorn she had made, she slept off. She looks so cute when she sleeps. I watched her for about 20 minutes, after which I felt pathetic and a girly act.

So I left for home, not before leaving a note for her. I stuck a post it on her mirror saying ' thanks for inviting me last night. The movie was fun. You slept off soon, so I had to leave without informing you. Will meet at the party tonight. Won't be coming to school today. Party preparations 😉 '

So here I am, confused about my feelings for Ally.

One second she is a motherf*cking bitch and the next, she is a sweet little innocent girl. What am I supposed to be feeling? She is plain confusing.

I guess I should leave that matter for later. I have got many other things to deal with. Especially that poor excuse of an uncle.

ALEXANDRIA'S POV :

I got up to an alarm ringing loudly. Again. Mom hasn't come back again. Wait. Blake had come over last night. Did he leave? Or is he downstairs. Guess, gotta get up and check.

Just as I got up, I saw something yellow flash. A post it. Yes, he had left me a note before going off. How sweet. Wait, I feel something different for him. He seems special. Do I have feelings for him. Doesn't matter. I have decided to go single atleast till college. So I went there and read the note.

Oh crap. I have school today. I didn't put an alarm yesterday. Blake did. Wow.

No... No feelings for him.

I reminded myself. Damn. I gotta get ready. Cindy would be here in 10 minutes. And so I got ready. Just when I wore my shoes, I heard a horn. Perfectly on time.

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When I reached my locker, I found a strange note in there. Before opening it, all I could think was about it's color. Mint green paper, folded neatly.

As soon as I opened it, the color of my face drained off. It was the note from that mystery man who asked me to stay away from Blake.

' Hey sweetie, didn't I warn you to stay away from Blake? Then why did you invite him to your house last night?

This will result bad. Very BAD. I didn't wanna harm you, but you are forcing me to. Don't think I didn't warn you.

Goodbye... For now'

Oh crap. I will tell this to Blake tomorrow.

The rest of the day went fine. I felt nobody following me. No creepy thing happened to me like how it happens in movies. The note was safely kept in my bag, between 2 books.

Cindy and Dan started talking like friends after he fell on his knees and pleaded her. That seen was worth watching.

Cindy came to my house with her clothes by 6 o' clock to get ready as well as make me ready. According to her, me and Blake have chemistry and tonight, at the party, something fun would happen. Of course I don't plan on letting her know about the note any time soon.

My mom sent me a text saying that she had something important come up and would return in another 2 days. Typical mom.

And now, I am curling Cindy's hair while she is complaining all the while. I didn't let her curl my hair, just left it open in natural curls. Not much make up did I put, too. Just some mascara, eye liner and lip gloss.

" That's it. I can't stand this any longer " she whined for the 34th time.

"Shut up or else I will burn you."

This threat makes her quiet for 1 minute and then she is back with her whining again. God! Why am I friends with her again?

After 20 minutes of her whining and complaining, we were ready for the party. As usual, I wore flats instead of heals and so did she. Being average to tall in height, heels were not actually needed.

We headed out, only to be met with music blasting and people making out. We were able to hear it in my house too, but not so loud. We did not reach early or late. Just fashionably perfect.

As soon as we entered, Cindy diappeared. She always finds someone to enjoy with. While going towards the kitchen, someone handed me one of those cliché red mugs with beer and I drunk it immediately. I need alcohol in my system to overcome the fear of then unnamed mystery man. I wanted to live a little.

After some time, when I was practically drunk as fuck, and grinding myself on someone who I don't even know, some tall, hot guy pulled me back. I turned to screw that person, but instead stayed frozen. How could I shout on a sex god, Blake Anderson?

He started rambling some stupid stuff. Stupid because I understood not one word. I was so drunk. He began to drag me outside, but before that, handed me a glass of water.

I drank it and walked out for some fresh air, leaving Blake to follow my lead. We reached outside, after pushing evedyone out of the way.

I suddenly got so pissed because of the pushing that I took someone's mug and chucked it on anyone who blocked me. Obviously, people got pissed and Blake had to apologise to so many friends and acquaintances. But I couldn't care any less.

When we stood out, in the garden, I had partially come back to my senses. Well, not enough to not trip over thin air, of course.

So yes, I tripped on something and don't know. And... Blake caught me even before I could process it all. And then, we were in a cliché position.

And all I could do was stare at him. Memorise his face. The way his long eye lashes move when he blinks. His strong jaw line. His high cheek bones. Those blue eyes. Him.

So I did what only the dumbest person in the world can do. I tilted my head in the perfect angle and kissed him. He tasted like beer, of course, but I had this special giddiness that I couldn't explain. Maybe I was too drunk, but I was sure, he slowly moved his lips against mine.

Omg!!! He was kissing me. I am slowly falling for him. Deeply.

After that, he dropped me home, where I donno how, but I fell in deep sleep.

A/N: How was the kiss??? I dunno what to say, so let's just go with the formalities. Keep reading and don't forget to vote. Your votes encourage me to write.

Also, do comment on what you felt about the kiss and the party.

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