Roller Coaster || J.B

Chapter 12.

SKYLER

I don't know if i should scream for help, if i should cry, if i should curse at Justin for being a dumb ass and not getting his own freaking girlfriend. All i know is that I'm currently pinned against a wall, with a rough hand covering my mouth and blazing blue eyes looking at me. I was so close to the persons face that i couldn't see who it was. I tried to get out of the guy's grip but he was too strong. Next thing i knew, he started kissing my neck and starting lowering. I was trembling. I was scared. A total stranger was kissing my neck and i couldn't do anything.

"SKYLER!" i heard someone yell my name. "SKY!" and again. What.

Suddenly everything blacked out. Now seriously, someone has to tell me what the hell is going on.

I could hear voices talking among each other. I couldn't move or talk even if i wanted to. I wanted to open my eyes but they felt so heavy.

I've never been so frustrated before. I want to move so fucking bad but my body wouldn't allow it. Am i on drugs or what?

"Zayn get away from her face you weirdo!" I heard a guy who sounded a lot like Louis yell at, who i suppose was Zayn. Ok now where the hell am i? This isn't funny anymore.

"Will you guys shut the fuck up! You're going to wake her up!" I heard a voice that sounded a lot like Justin's whisper-yelling. Oh my god what's happening? Please let this be one of many fucked up dreams.

"Mate, stop cussing! I'm going to go check up on Liam and make sure he isn't piss drunk, and when i come back i don't want to see any of you twats arguing." I heard Harry's unforgettable sexy accent yell and then a door slam.

Uhm okay?

I felt the bed or whatever i was laying down on sink down beside me and someone started playing with my hair. I wanted to move my hand so i could swat whoever was touching MY hair. Rule number one about me is, don't touch my hair - unless i like you, but that rarely possible.

"OH MY GOD NIALL SHE'S MOVING HER HANDS KEEP PLAYING WITH HER HAIR!" Justin screamed at Niall.

The fuck not, get away from my hair you leprechaun.

But Justin was right, i was finally starting to gain back feeling in my body. I slowly began to open my eyes and saw Niall and Justin fighting because Justin tried to push him off the edge of the couch to get my full attention. Eventually after 2 minutes of watching them full on shoving each other back and forth across the couch and them paying no attention that i was awake, Harry walked in drinking from his water bottle. The second he noticed that i was awake he dropped the bottle and ran towards me screaming "SKYLER!". I slightly smiled at his reaction but it slowly disappeared because i was still unaware of what was happening around me. Justin and Niall were now both looking at me , Zayn fell of the chair he was sitting on and Liam was no where in sight along with Chaz, Ryan, Victoria and Savannah.

Harry tried to softly move Niall out of the way even though he ended up just shoving him off the side- he made his way to me and grabbed one of my hands. "How are you feeling, love?" He asked me with his face full of concern. I was completely appreciating how much he seemed to care about me considering he had only met me around- Wait i don't know where i was or what time or day was it. Panic came across my face as he looked at me waiting for an answer.

Justin seemed to read my mind because he answered all my questions. "Hey love" He rolled his eyes at Harry and then turned his attention back to me and held my other hand and he leaned in close to me. "Listen everything is okay! You're fine, you just passed out about an hour ago. We're still at the club."

Hold the Fuck up. Rewind. I was dreaming the whole time? Wait, did the thing with Brandon actually happen?

"Uhm.. How or why did i p-pass out?" i managed to stutter out and hoping that someone in the room would answer me.