Somewhere

Chapter 6

Wear a shirt jeans and wedge my white converse. Act my hair in a ponytail hair and methodological gloss.. wait, why the hell is that I am put gloss? To go on a "date" with Harry? No, this isn't a date. I really have to stop thinking about that word, if not vomit. Put my phone in the pocket of my pants and go down the stairs hurriedly, so I'm a bit delayed 16 minutes. Left home and his car is parked at the other end of the road, in front of house of the Hemilgtons. Sigh, I have to endure this shit out for Vanessa. Come on Jenna, for your sister. I walk to his car. He is leaning against the door with his arms to his chest. He is copying my boring position. He gets in the car and I get the following.

-Delayed. - starting the car and speeds.

-You're request a lot. - grumbling and stick my belt.

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We are in this car for over 40 minutes, he wants to kidnap me or what?

-Where the hell are we going? - ask him.

-I was watching you'd never ask. - he smiles hand. - At a party of a friend mine. - explains.

-What? No, stop the car! I Agreed on this, but it was a way out, not a party of drunken teenagers and smoking like you! - protest.

He laughs. - You think that of me? You think him? - he said with an amused tone.

-You smoke, you're full of shit depressing friends tattoos and you're boyfriend of everything that has a vagina, I think something else? - I say ironic.

-I don't blame you. - he shakes his shoulders. - Someone's in a bad mood. - he gives a laugh.

-I should be with the other? - look at him. He makes a face comprehensive and parks, finally.

-Arrived. - he looks like fun and exits. Also came out and I see a tablet with large, green, the flashing letters. "Grill's bar". Great, chop-house and a party in a bar. I walk slowly and I know he's behind me. He hit me in the ass like a "hurry up" and passes beside me, getting it in front of me. Clown  and wheel eyes, I know that tonight is going to be unforgettable, not to be with him, but by what he will do.

Half a dozen teenagers are sitting in front of the bartender. Another half dozen are playing billiards and table football with beers on the side. I follow him to the bar. He sits down and orders a beer. I sit next to him from a boy to anyone. I know if I don't drink, I don't hold out tonight, so I ask for a beer too. The bartender gives us our drinks and drink. In the two years that doesn't drink, was my first time at the home of Freya. It was horrible, but the more drinking would, knowing going better and better. The feeling is even better than my last time, a huge adrenaline runs through my blood.

-So, you like this kind of environment? Relaxed? - Harry takes a sip of his bottle and looks at me.

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Harry and I were talking, to know ourselves. I think I can just have a normal conversation with him when I'm drinking.

-One, two, three! - Harry screams and we all were at the counter took our shots in and drink at the same time. I feel joy and adrenaline excess spread through my body. Tonight was making me forget all my problems. I was really enjoying myself.

-Fun? - Harry asks me smiling.

-Veeeryyyy! - scream putting my arms in the air and shouting stirring my hips at the same time.

He smiles and lifts me up.

-The lady dance? - he asks smiling seductively. In a more hidden part of the bar is a ball spread with people dancing lights. Why not? After all, tonight is one of those to forget everything and everyone. Smiled and go to the track with him. The music is loud and is pumping in my ears. Start dancing like never danced before, do like everyone else around me and I move me senseless. Loud music is making my blood full of alcohol running through my veins. I feel relaxed and don't want to remember anything. It's like that when we are drunk, all our feelings and emotions cease to feel, the button is off.

Harry moved his hands to my waist and I didn't feel them, I just want to forget everything, especially him. Dance together with him, and the crowd around me. The lights are bright colors and magnetizing. They are flourishing colors to purple and dark blue. The type of dance moves and most people took the opportunity to kiss the first stranger who appears on front of them. I stop to think that Harry got here before me and look at him. He looks at me and sighs too. A white light that illuminates the small, suffocating space rests in his eyes, they shine so bright, but both. It is inexplicable. My heartbeat increases approaching me and I him, my heart tells me to stop the shit I'm about to do, but my brain can not even think and just want to do the craziest possible today. I'm going through my brain, and my lips collide with his. Never thought this would happen, being drunk at a party from an unknown friend my sister's boyfriend, kisses him. Never the same.

Prolong it and that's what I think at least once tonight. What the fuck am I doing? Separate our lips and he looks at me confused. Oh my god, I have to leave, I kissed the shit out of my sister's boyfriend! Move away from the crowd and my way out the door. I notice a huge difference in temperature, and environment. Here is a cool breeze outside and not stuffy with the smell of alcohol and sweat. The door opens behind me and Harry appear in front of me.

-Are you all right , it looks like you're gonna faint. - he laughs at the end.

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