Impressions

Chapter 6 - Everlong

I searched around for Amelia, I couldn't find her. I spotted Connor Rowe and made my way to him.

"Do you know where Amelia is?" I asked. His eyes widened and his face fell into a glare.

"Why the fuck would I?" He scoffed, pushing past me. I stood there for a moment, stunned. It was getting pretty late and I wanted to leave now, but I wanted to make sure she was okay. I hadn't had a sip of a drink, I had just been chatting amongst some of my other friends. 

"Mady, glad you could come." Chase said from behind me. Before I could say anything he grabbed my waist and and held me against him. I turned around quickly.

"What's your problem?" He whispered inches from my face. I could smell the alcohol in his breath. 

"You're my problem, when are you gonna get the hint that I'm not into you?" I said, almost yelling. 

"Someones frisky." He said, backing me up against a wall. I gulped.

"You know you're really hot when you're angry?" He continued.

"You know you're really an asshole?" I said, pushing him off of me, he wouldn't budge. He pressed his drunken lips against mine. I pulled away, pushing him with all my might. 

"Get off! Please!" I yelled, almost crying. He was making his hand up my body when all of the sudden he was ripped off of me, he fell to the ground. Behind him stood Michael with rage in his eyes.

"Fuck off, can you not see she doesn't like you?" Michael yelled at Chase, his hands were clutched in fists. 

"Aw look, the love birds are back at it again. Look, I'm gonna bang this girl and theres nothing you can do about it." Chase said, getting up and cracking his knuckles. Michael swung and punched him straight in the nose. He got up and pushed Michael over, he got on top of him and punched him in the eye. Michael held his eye. Chase got up and Michael laid on the ground, holding his face. Chase sent a couple kicks to Michael's stomach. He then spat on him and then stormed away. 

"Fuck with me this is what happens, later Mady." He said, quickly grabbing my butt. I lunged at him, but Amelia held me back. I looked over to Michael.

"Michael!" I said, kneeling next to him. He had a bloody lip, again. I helped him up and took him to a spare room. 

"Are you alright?" I said, sitting him down on the bed.

"Peachy." He said, laughing. 

"I'm so sorry, you didn't have to do that for me." I said, sitting next to him. 

"I did." He said, rubbing his neck. He got up and looked in a mirror that was across from the bed.

"Shit." He said, lifting his chin up slightly to look at his bloody lip. He turned to face me and I picked up a kleenex box off of the dresser and began to dab his lip. 

"There we go." I said, dabbing it lightly. I was looking at his lip while Michael was staring into my eyes. I looked up into his and he looked away and he let out a small laugh.

"Thanks." He said, looking back at me. I nodded, putting the kleenex box down.

"It's the least I can do, it's really my fault." I said, leaning against the dresser. 

"Hey, that was not your fault. Not at all. That asshole needs to learn how to treat girls, what a dick." He said, he stood in front of me again and brushed some hair out of my face.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

I nodded, standing there stiff as a board and my eyes wide. He parted his lips, taking a deep breath. He looked at my lips and then back to my eyes. 

"I gotta go." He said in almost a whisper, stuffing his hands into his pockets. I nodded.

"I'll see you Monday, yeah?" He said, leaving me alone in the room. I took a deep breath. My heart was racing 100 miles a minute. I ran a shaky hand through my hair. I opened the door and walked back into the party.

"There you are!" Amelia said, grabbing my arm. "I'm so sorry about earlier." She said, stumbling. She was obviously quite tipsy. 

"Do you wanna go home?" I asked, she nodded and we left to her car. She took the passenger seat and I took the wheel. We drove in silence for a few seconds, a giggle occasionally escaping from her lips.

"I know I'm a little drunk but I really am sorry, I crossed the line earlier." She said a little too loudly. 

"It's okay, I'm just looking out for you." I said, smiling to her. She giggled.

"I know and I love you!" She said, kissing my cheek, covering it in lipstick. We both laughed and drove back home. 

A:N/

I'M CRYING OH MY GOD WHAT DID I JUST DO

BUT YEAH SHES DEFINETLY FEELING SOME TYPE OF WAY ABOUT MICHAEL