Blurred Lines

Chapter 12

I promised myself I wouldn't get drunk, but I could feel the alcohol in my system and it felt amazing! I actually let Andy get me drunk. The loud party music wasn't doing anything to ease the pounding in my head. I decided to go with it and made my way onto the 'dance floor'. I started dancing and was soon joined by a girl i later realised was Leila. What?  Leila never dances. Oh well. We danced and laughed and downed more drinks till the room was spinning. I noticed Leila was making out with someone then. It seemed weird for some reason i couldn't grasp. By then i really needed some air, so i stumbled towards the door only to be intercepted by a loud band of idiots. Nila and Skylar dragged me over to a table which Andy was lying on. "We're doing body shots off Andy! Come on, do it!" A loud cheer erupted and i was pushed towards a grinning Andy. I obliged and when the alcohol hit the back of my throat i felt a renewal of my party spirit. I pushed Andy off the table and put myself in his place, but not before removing my little top. Nila laughed out loud and cheered but Skylar seemed a little panicked. "Yeah Winter! Body shots!" I heard a few people cheer.

Before anyone could fully enjoy my little display. I felt myself being lifted off the table. I looked up at my captor and realised it was a cute guy with dark almost black eyes and raven black hair. Well hello there stranger. Hottie took me outside and sat me on a swing. He took my top and threw it over my head. Just as he was doing that I felt him being yanked backwards. I laughed, what a windy night i guess. I soon realised my black haired savior was sprawled out  on the ground,  passed out? Wow, must be some strong winds. I looked up from his body and was met with the real reason for his little nap. Emmett. Woah, he had a murderous look in his eyes that was directed at my stranger. Wonder what he did to Emmett. My best friend came towards me  and his eyes softened in concern. "Did he hurt you Winnie? " Wait, what? Oh he thought I was being hurt by hottie. My poor overprotective Emmett. For some reason the thought made me giggle and i did. Emmett looked confused, and i tried to explain but his face faded from my view and all i saw was black

I woke up with a pounding in my head and a hollow in my belly. The pillow I was laying on smelt familiar but it wasn't mine. I noticed i was wearing an oversized shirt and equally big shorts. I looked around and registered that i was in Emmett's room that was filled with band posters and photos of him at concerts. I tried to get up but my head felt like it weighed a tonne. I fell back onto the bed and begged my body to fall back asleep. Emmett walked in shortly after with some painkillers and a glass of water which i quickly snatched and downed in search of some sort of relief. "Hey Winnie. I'm sure you feel horrible. Take a shower and come down for breakfast, it'll help." Noo i really didn't want to get up. I fell back on the pillows, "No, I just want to sleep for eternity!" He chuckled at this before he effortlessly picked me up and deposited me in his bathroom,  leaving me to sulk alone. The breakfast and shower did help and after my fourth serving of waffles, i was feeling as good as new. "So, how did I end up here last night?" I asked Emmett. He looked at me in shock . "You don't remember? " "I do, but only flashes here and there.." Emmett sighed. "I brought you home after you passed out. I found you being nearly molested by that creep Keegan Reed." A hard look took over his face. Oh yeah! I remember hottie. Wait, he has a name. Duh he has a name. But how did Emmett know it. I sighed. "Em, he wasn't molesting me. I was making a fool of myself and he saved me. Oh my God! And you hit the poor guy! And how the hell do you know him?" Emmett seemed conflicted on whether or not to believe me , but i saw that he did and he looked rather guilty. "I'm such an asshole! I didn't even try and understand the situation." He groaned and buried his hands in his hair. "And how do you not know Keegan Reed. The kid's been in your classes since elementary school Winter. " What?  No way, I could not have possibly missed that guy. He was sex on legs. "So you mean he'll be at Our school on Monday? " Emmett looked at me with a look that said "duh" ."Of course he'll be there, its His school too." I hit him in the shoulder. "Why do you keep calling him a creep. Seemed pretty normal to me." He scoffed. "And what would normal mean to a drunk you. That dude is just fifty shades of messed up. Just stay away from him okay." I nodded. But I knew full well I wouldn't be staying away from Keegan Reed.