I'm all yours if you're all mine

Chapter-32: Jealousy?

Fuck my life.

Why oh why I have to forget her birthday? If I had remembered her birthday than she don't have anything on me to force my body into dress. She don't let me change even when we reached at home.

When I asked her to let me change she just shake her head and said,

"You have to behave like a proper girl like you used to do before no question asked till clock touch midnight." She ordered.

I feel like Cinderella. Everything goes back as they were when clock strike midnight. Stupid Fairy Tales.

Jason manage to get whole stock of Alcohol that will be need for the party, fruit punch is also placed for non-drinkers, knowing very well that it will get spiked in the beginning of the party.

My boots must be lying somewhere in the house, my hair is in messy bun just the way I like to keep. Till now I know that lip gloss that Sami force me apply on my lips must be history because of my habit of biting lips. In short I must look like a whole mess and breaking news 'I DON'T CARE'.

"Sami I think it enough. Your party will be blast and best party of this year and upcoming as well." I told her like I don't know a million times so that I can get rid of all this setting up thing.

"Okay." And last she agreed to me but my happiness short lived, "We have only 2 hours to get ready. Let's go." She informed me successfully putting end to the party that is taking place in my head even before it was started to its fullest.

AGGGGGHHHHH

Dragging me to her room and then into her walk in closet she started searching for perfect dress for her and me.

**

After forcing me in Short red dress and black straps heels, Sami finally let go me. I can't me glad more then I already am that I was able to talk her out suffocating my skin with make-up and burning my hair from hair straightener and curler.

Now here am I standing by the side of the make shift dance floor in Sami's party which before happened to living room of her house. Party is started more like 45 minutes before and almost everyone present here was pass by legal limit of drinking.

But something is missing, more like someone.

Why the hell I'm missing him when I shouldn't. My head is a mess.

'Tell me something I don't know.' My inner self mock me.

"Shut up." I ordered my inner self. 

Decided to move from side of dancefloor before someone do that for me, I left from there to find some place to sit.

Taking a sit on the bar stool placed by the kitchen counter with a beer bottle in the hand and made myself comfortable. I take in my surrounding while taking sip of beer and keeping in mind not to get drunk tonight because the hangover you have the morning after is hell.

"Sorry, I can't hold on .... I've already fallen for you." These word reached my ear and I don't have to turn around to see who this is.

Because firstly, I can recognize that voice anywhere even in the place this crowded and loud. Secondly, there is only one person who is finding it funny to irritate me by using the useless pick up line from morning.

"Asshole." I greeted with the biggest fake smile on my face like I the happiest person alive.

"Beautiful." He greeted back with a slight bow of head.

"Will you stop using these pick up line now?" I asked in soft voice all the while looking into his eyes.

"Do you have a map? I'm getting lost in your eyes." He answered my question by voicing out one more pick up line.