Nerdly In Love

Did.........Did i .........Did i lose it

          I woke up feeling tipsy but I upped myself and looked around a smile in my face "did star carry me up to her room,how sweet"  I thought,the smile on my face dropped as I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand to scrutinize the place properly

Did star's room get bigger and also changed its colour or am i in another room I said to myself my eyes widened and looked around for anything that says this is stars room but only found my clothes on the floor and dressed in a white shirt that swallowed my body I was shaking I've never been so scared in my life I muttered to myself Did I....Did I....Did I lose it.

          
                     I screamed at the top of my lungs surprised at myself for doing that but I was scared the hell out when I heard running steps,the first thing that came to my mind was

   Oh my Gosh he's gonna kill me,he's had what he wanted but in my scared state I mustered up some courage to find something heavy and my eyes landed on an art piece it was small enough for me to hold but heavy enough for me to knock the life out of that bastard,I took it and stood on guard in front of the door waiting for him to come in.

      He was running,I knew he was running his pace picking up,I could hear his footsteps getting louder he opened the door I knew he said something but I interrupted and slammed the object in his face,he said something like

Are you......and wham in his face,he screamed in excruciating pain I hope saying
     What the hell ...but I didn't care I saw that blood was coming from his head before I ran out the door finding an exit.

          What the hell,why is the house so freaking big I could walk into any door but i might enter a death trap. I  heard footsteps,they were his and it was the only sound I could hear in the house including the rapid beating of my heart,thinking

   Am going to die soon,i have to freaking get out of here It got louder the footsteps I mean.

       There was no time I could hear him say

Wait...wait am not gonna hurt you let's just talk......let's talk OK. Hey wait.

     But who the hell is gonna believe him certainly not me not me and I picked up my pace but he's getting closer.

      Damn  he's fast I muttered to myself.

     I felt a hand on my wrist, the touch felt familiar but I didn't have any freaking time to figure it out so I just continued to push him without looking at him I thought

   If i look at him that will be the end of me...let me goooo I said in a whimpering voice,let me go he didn't budge so I decided to pull the best card I had I turned around to kick him in the nuts but I didn't succeed he held my leg.

     How the hell did he escape that. Not knowing that I said that out loud, I heard him chuckle.

     What the hell are you laughing at let go....let go.....let go of me, then I heard him say

    Stop moving, stop moving or you'll hurt yourself.

      I didn't listen I just wanted to get out of his grasp the next thing I know am pinned to the chair that was standing behind us.

   What the

     I rose my head to finally look at his face he had a broken glasses which I am sure broke cause of the hit he received from the art piece,I didn't get to see his eyes properly but I saw it through continuous gazing he had faint brown eyes,thick brown hair which matches perfectly with his eyes ,a lip that is soft and pinkish like,I mean I haven't tasted it yet but I can guess by looking at him. I admit he's pretty hot.

       What am I thinking,am gonna die soon and all I think about is how my soon to be murderer is hot,you are really something debbra.

           Get off me I told him angrily

     Stay still you don't want to get hurt now would you  I heard him say.

     I tried moving but he's strong I kept fighting and then he pressed against me leaving half his weight and suspending the other half because if he wasn't I think I would've died of suffocation.

    I stopped moving.

    OK .....OK......OK.  I'll let you go,but if you promise to not runaway or hit me aaaaaand give me a chance to talk.

       OK. He said.

       OK I replied him

        He got off me and I moved my self to a sitting position before standing up and glaring at him

       What did you do to me?  I asked furiously

        
I don't think you should be asking me such a question. I hear him say.

        Wha....what....what do you freaking mean?

           Then he said

        You don't remember?

      I felt embarrassed so to cover it up I just said

     Of course I remember.

     But I don't remember,I don't remember one freaking thing.

    He knew this,when I looked at him he smirked,his face looked manly but innocent, innocent enough to know that he wouldn't rape me like I thought.

   Did I just lose my V.card and with someone I barely.

Oh my gosh I just had a ONE NIGHT STAND.

Hey guys please bear with me for the spelling mistakes,i felt so good writing this chapter. Sorry if the chapter is too short. If you hv any ideas or suggestions on my story pls comment. THANK YOU.