Chapter 1 - I got sexually harassed by a hot drunkard

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Ello there~

I hardly have that much experience in writing but I just love it and this is my first work so please go easy on me. I haven't really edited it so there might be a few or a lot of grammatical mistakes, I apologize for that. So um yea, hope you enjoy. Happy happy joy joy! :D

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Chapter 1

~Aria~

I'm supercalifragilisticexpialidociously hyperventilating right now. I'm so nervous and embarrassed that even oxygen declines to enter my body. Well, not really. Here's the thing-

I'm currently being harassed right now, sexually harassed. By a guy I've never seen, never met and God knows what. Talk about embarassing! Sure he was hot but there's a thing called 'being a gentleman' which I highly doubt he knows.

I was calmly walking in the park taking in the fresh air, thinking about my life ahead when I notice a guy laying on a bench by the lake. He looked like he was in some sort of pain. Probably drunk. It was none of my business so I did what normal people do, I ignored him. The voice inside my head told me not to be so cruel as a human being so I tried ignoring that voice as well but i knew better than to do that.

I went to check up on him since he didn't look so suspicious. Yea, we shouldn't judge a book by it's cover but damn that saying. He was even kinda hot.

You mean 'too hot', yea?

Yippie! The voice inside my head wins again! Note the sarcasm, please. He looked around my age but what was he doing getting drunk!? I bent down to get a closer look and found his face returning to what people call normal and what I call sexy. God, his hair! It was sort of messy which just made me want to make a bigger mess out of it. Boo that he's a stranger. I could feel his breath on my cheeks. He seemed to be sleeping soundly. He kinda gave off the alcohol smell but boy was he cute. I thought his nightmare or what-so-ever was over and all so I reluctantly turned my heels to leave only to feel a hand on my wrist pulling me.

"What the-" I was too surprised to even scream and run.

So here I am, laying on his person's chest with his one arm around my back. I can't even breathe with my face smashed against his hard chest. OK, I clear my thoughts.

A random hot guy is currently letting me use him as a pillow so why don't I just enjoy this moment?

Cuz this is freaking sexual harassment!

Just kick his balls! Easy! Every guys' weak point!

My ego just couldn't take it. Being harassed? No way. I used all the strength I had in me and kneed the random guy's aeroplane. "Ouch!" The random pervy-hot-n-drunk guy yelped in pain. I quickly took the chance to free myself from his grip and stood on my feet.

'You bloody-perverted drunkard! Go rape your sister!" I was so furious that I, myself didn't know what I was saying. I just turned and started running away from him as fast as I could. I could hear voices behind, voices calling out to me with 'heys and waits'.

I felt so miserable and weird and awkward and who knows what! I've just been sexualy harassed by a drunkard who was fucking- ugh!!

But he was hot.

Damn that voice.

And cute.

Shut up!

And drunk!

Shut the- damn it.. Damn! He was drunk! How could I forget that! He did that cuz he was drunk! Oh my god, what was I thinking! Plus he's a stranger. Ok, Aria, clear your thoughts and head home. It's almost 6 and you need to prepare for your big day tomorrow. Yea, and my big day is the first day of highschool in this town.

I ran for a few good blocks and started walking. The breeze felt really nice against my face. Today was really an embarassing day. Wonder what kind of people I'll meet tomorrow. I couldn't obviously let a boy affect me, and on top of it, a drunk one. Well, this is just me, going crazy about hot boys and forgetting them the next day. Besides, happy ever afters are too good to be true. A good night's sleep is what I need right now. Dinner can wait till tomorrow.

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I reached my apartment after a few minutes only to find it empty. Okay, my parents divorced and now I'm living with my mom but she's hardly at home because of her work. Although I love being home alone because I can do anything I want, I feel quite lonely at times. Tonight is one of those times. I really wanted to have dinner with her and do the whole mother-daughter talk about highschools and boys but since she's not at home, I decided to call her.

"Hello, sweety?"

"Hey ma, when're you arriving? Should I make us some dinner?"

"Ria honey, I won't be home till midnight tonight. How about you make yourself something nice, alright? I know we just moved in a week ago but please try to get comfortable with the house. By the way, you're going to school tomorrow right? I was just worried since you didn't go today."

"Mmmkay. Yea, I'm going. Today I only happened to have a bad stomach."

"Kay, sweety. As much I'd love to stay and chat with you, I've gotta go. Sorry honey, and have a good night. I'll see you tomorrow morning."

"Sure ma, see ya." I reluctantly hang up and throw myself on the couch. We moved in a week ago, but this flat feels like a prison. So empty and so dead.

I had a lot of things to do; make dinner, have dinner, prepare for school, brush, change into my PJ, but I felt so dead so I ended up falling asleep on the couch. Today was such a day, I sigh as I give in to my sleepiness.

A/N

teehee.. :D

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