She's Not Afraid

CHAPTER FIFTEEN: DO IT ALL AGAIN

CHAPTER FIFTEEN: DO IT ALL AGAIN

*DREW'S POV*

"What's wrong with you man? You don't seem to be in the partying mood tonight?" Wesley commented.

"Well, the night is still young... I'm sure I'll get into it later." I said in a bored tone.

How I wish that my beautiful neighbor comes into our party tonight so that I can flirt--- I mean get to know her personally.

"Dude, check out that hot chick! She's totally my type..." I heard Wesley say beside me.

"Every girl's your type, bro." Keaton chuckled.

I followed the direction were my two buddies were busily looking at and true enough, just by the main door stood an actual goddess...

She was wearing some tight leather pants, a white tank top and a black leather jacket with a pair of black boots plus a red lipstick which made her lips all the more kissable.

All eyes were on her as she made her entrance very seductively in slow motion (only in my mind though, I don't know about the others but I sure don't give a damn about anyone right now except for her).

When our eyes finally met, I gulped out of nervousness and excitement at the same time.

She then started walking towards... me? I'm not so sure about this but our eyes were still glued at each other's so it's probably me, right?

"Hey, you're the guy who keeps on staring at me through the window, right?" She said in her gorgeous British accent which melted me on the inside entirely.

"Um, please don't call the cops!" I panicked and said out of nowhere.

She just smirked sexily at this and I died and went to heaven right then and there...

*CHER'S POV*

I find this Drew guy amusing.

We talked for like hours ever since I arrived here at 9 PM and found out that we actually had a lot in common except for the stuttering bit every once in a while... which I thought was cute.

"Cool tattoos by the way..." He eyed my arms with pure amazement.

"Thanks, you too! So I heard from your friend Wesley that you're the rapper of the group? I love rapping too... it's my thing, you know." I blabbed.

"Really? You talked to him?" He inquired.

"Briefly. Just a while ago when you went to the bathroom, he tried to hit on me but I shunned him off." I smiled.

"Oh. Okay, I... do you... I mean, I'd like to ask you if you want---"

"To dance? I thought you'd never ask..." I stood up right away and grabbed him by the hand then led him all the way to the dancefloor.

We danced for only about fives minutes when... the clock struck 12:45.

"PARTY CRASHERS IN THE HOUSE!" I thought I heard Louis' voice which was coming from the main door.

And true enough, Louis along with Harry, Niall, and Liam stood by the door with lots of girls already surrounding them in an instant.

"Idiot. You didn't have to announce that out loud... we might get kicked out or something." I heard Liam say as he rolled his eyes and then tried to walk off away from the crowd to somewhere.

"Oh, look! There's Cher!" Niall exclaimed as soon as he spotted me with Drew on the dancefloor.

The three of them managed to push through a swarm of girls and when they did reach us, they cornered me and Drew.

"Who's this guy, Cher? And why are you wearing such a red lipstick?!" Louis pried.

"None of your business, Tomlinson!" The guy's starting to embarrass me.

"Okay, have it your way then! Here, let me help you get rid of it..." Without a warning, he held me firmly by the shoulders and then licked my lips!

"Ew, gross! Louis, what the hell was that for?!" I shrieked at him right after I shoved him off.

"Oh my God, Louis! You did not just do that!" Niall said in shock.

"Stop violating Cher right in front of us, you mental!" Harry scolded him.

"I'm going off to wash my lips..." I stated.

"I'm coming with..." Drew insisted.

"You better wipe the lipstick off properly, missy, if you don't want me to do it for you!" Louis called out.

Before I could even storm off to the bathroom, Zayn banged the front door open and immediately dashed to Harry's direction in attempt to lay a good punch on him.

Then they started fighting while ruining things in the process.

Such immature kids.

I wonder what they're going on about...

*DREW'S POV*

Cher dragged me to the bathroom with her which made me feel all giddy on the inside.

"Sorry about that..." She apologized with an angelic face.

"It's no problem at all." I beamed at her.

'Now's your chance, Drew! Go ahead and give her a kiss!' I heard my inner voice talking in my head.

We stared at each other in awkward silence and I was about to kiss her as I inched forward when the lights suddenly went out.

When it did come back on, I was determined to kiss her more than ever but then---

"AHH! HARRY?! WHAT THE HELL, MAN? YOU NEARLY SCARED ME TO DEATH! WHERE'S CHER?!" It's a good thing that I opened my eyes to take a peek before I resumed with the kiss...

"I'm guessing that Zayn kidnapped her... he's surprisingly good at it too. I should let him teach me some time." He stated seriously with a big black eye.

Maybe he bumped his head or something? But then he's already a nutjob long before I met him...