3rd Chapter

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Sorry about the late update! I was still planning of what is going to happen throughout this story. I thought you guys should know that me and friend write this together, and I give all the credit to her for this chapter. Thank you if you are reading it and voting, it means a lot to me. Enjoy. xx

My face turns a slight prime rose pink & I turn the corner trying to get out of Harry's sight. What's he doing here? Well then again what am I doing here?

I push myself threw the crowd of my senior class brushing past lots of inappropriate sights before finally reaching the kitchen. I could finally breathe but my nose cringed at the smell of even more vodka and weed. "hey do you want a drink my names Ally?" I didn't know who this girl was but she was super short and for a second I couldn't even make out who was talking to me until I slightly turned my head down to face her. A huge smile was plastered on her lips but something in her eye told me that I should just avoid her tonight. I wasn't quick to judge but in this case I was quick to judge she was in a skimpy tight red dress and no shoes on but she had a dangling Jesus cross on her neck so I assumed she was one of those girls that got super wasted on Saturday and faked to be okay and not hungover on Sunday at church. She stared at me before I gave in and nodded I politely said yes to the girl and she handed me the red solo cup. " Drink up doll tonight's going to be fun for everyone just watch" she said with a smirk on her face. I smelled the substance before realizing that it smelled more like juice than actual alcohol so I drank up.

I took a big first gulp because trying to get threw that thick crowd of annoying hormonal teenagers took a lot of work. I felt something small in the back of my throat and coughed a little making me take another swing at my drink so I wouldn't choke and embarrass myself again.

By the time I finished my drink my eyes searched for that ally girl but I couldn't find her. Of course Camila what were you thinking she wasn't actually trying to be your friend she was just being polite this was probably her party or something. Common cutesy right? I pushed the thoughts to the back of my head My body got chills all over and there was no sight of Lauren she was the only person I knew here aside from her boyfriend and well Harry but he's completely out of the question. When I started to push people out of my way, I felt my eyes become droopy people voices were echoing inside my head and I felt like I was going to collapse any minute.

Harry POV

I never really thought Camila would come to these parties, and why would she be hanging out with Lauren and Zayn?

Seeing her for the first time I felt something click inside me don't get me wrong, she is really pretty but I didn't like the fact that she had this weird effect on me.

I search the house for my best friend Louis and when I finally found him he was grinding on some random intoxicated girl, probably a freshman from our school. Louis was the one that brought me to this party because he thought I needed to get out since it's our last year together. I used to come to these parties a lot until the accident occurred it was drastic and changed my mind about these things.

Every where I turned, Camila was there. It looked like she was trying to hide from someone but was failing miserably. I was watching her like a hawk watches it pray and It looked like she couldn't even walk anymore. Was she drunk? When I was about to go help her out some guy came in back of her and helped her up. I've never seen that guy in my life but the way she smiled at him made me think she knew who he was. It wasn't until I saw him directing her up the stairs that I realized maybe she didn't know him.

Camila POV

When I was about to collapse, I felt somebody picking me up. The person was blurry and unidentified but his deceiving smile looked familiar to me. He was dragging me across the room and my legs felt like jello. I was attempting to go up some stairs but the climb up felt endless. All I wanted to do at this point was lay down and sleep.

I was so grateful this person was kind enough to direct me to a safe room. I still didn't understand why I felt so woozy & drained. I only had one drink and it was a fruity one too. Wait a minute did that girl Aubrey or whatever spike my drink?

The guy opens the door to the room, and lays me down on the bed. Everything was dark and I couldn't see anything until he turns the light on in the room but I still can't seem to make out his face.

The guy walks back and forth in the room and then approaches the bed. He leans close against me and i can smell the alcohol on his breathe. There's a pounding on the door and the mystery man let's out a groan & picks me up from the bed so I'm sitting up right. He opens the door and Harry bolts inside the room and he is heated. There's a bit of questioning until I feel myself being picked up again.

Harry's POV

Relief floods through my body when I see a safe but completely wasted Camila sitting up right with all her clothes on on the bed. She looks completely oblivious to her surroundings but she looks better than I expected. I don't know why I came up here to find her but he thought of her coming up here with some dude just got on my nerves. Usually I wouldn't care people get lucky at party's but it was Camila she was new here she couldn't possibly know anyone from here yet.

After I interrogated the weird guy I without word picked Camila up & dragged her back outside. no questions asked she had to get home now. shit wait I don't even know where she lives. Might as well take her back to my house & sober her up. I couldn't believe that this innocent looking new girl came to her first senior party and got completely shitfaced? I guess my first impression of her was wrong. I got her into my car and text Louis saying I was leaving & started up the engine.

Camila POV

I didn't know what the hell was happening to me I just felt my legs moving I went from being in a safe room to being outside dragged to someone's car. I couldn't see an absolute thing but for some strange and oblivious reason I felt safe. The firm arm holding me up straight felt like it would be there for an everlasting time. I was put into a car & the engine roared. I slowly felt my body going into a sleep.

The next morning I wake up in nothing but an oversized white shirt and sweat pants. " No no no not again no god please tell me not again!" I sob into the comforter of the bed. I don't know where the hell I am I have no idea who I'm with but I feel fear everywhere in my body. I look around the room and see a picture on the wall of Harry the guy from my English class. He was the firm arm holding me up last night or was he the bastard that took advantage of a drugged girl. I really hope that wasn't the case. I got my stuff from the floor put it on & made a run for it I contemplated my escape & decided to use the window to get out. The way down the tree was the scariest thing I've ever done. This damn house was 3 floors up & it was snowing making everything slippery. I felt myself slipping when I ungracefully hit the floor with a loud thud. I let out a groan and tried to pick myself up. I suddenly felt two arms picking me up. " Camila what the hell are you doing? Did you just fall off of that tree!" harry snickered. "G-get away from me don't touch me you creep!" Woah woah cam chill out I w- " No no don't touch me get the hell away from me!" Tears now streaming down my face I felt myself backing away from him.

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