The power of love

Chapter 4: My savior

My friends and I went to get some coffee and walked around the mall before to the party. We came to a huge house, it was like a white mansion with dangling light bulbs leading to the huge front door, once all of us saw the mansion, we were all in awe, we squealed when we heard the booming music and all together entered the mansion with hundreds of people dancing, making out, vomiting, drinking, and passing out.

We all went to the bar to get some drinks, "three shots of vodka, and three limes with it, thank you." I told the bartender, he nodded with a smile at me, turning away to do my order. He had brown hair, slicked back, with a bow tie to his suit, with white gloves, what a classic. Whoever threw this party is rich af, "who's party is this?" I asked Marina. "Oh some chic was lonely when her parents left for Japan for three months, and she got the house all to herself, well including everyone who works in this house." "Wow. Okay..."

The bartender winked at me, giving me my three shots and three limes with it. "Thank you." I quickly took my three shots and finished them with my limes. "Whoohooo!!" I raised my hands up in the air and started pumping them up in victory.
I stood up from my chair and went to the dance floor, dancing my ass off, suddenly two hands crept to my waist. I quickly stopped dancing and turned around to see a dude with black hair all curly with a piercing on his left ear. He smirked and whispered in my ear, "Hello there princess," my face curled up in disgust and I started to push him away, once I broke free I ran towards my friends. "MAR-"
Someone clamped my mouth shut and dragged me in a dark room.
"NOBODY runs away from me, got it?" He started to kiss my neck, almost reaching my collar bone, was this guy INSANE? "DON'T TOUCH ME!" I kneed him in the crotch, he instantly fell to the floor, grunting in pain, I ran out of the room towards my friends. "MARINA HELP!!!" she saw my face in horror, she instantly stood up from her chair, walking faster towards me with the girls. "What's wr-" someone took me by the waist into the dark room again I knew it was him. "ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND?!"
He bit my earlobe, "YES, I'm crazy for YOU." What is his problem, has he never been rejected before? He started to take my dress off. "ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR DAMN MIND, GET YOUR FILTHY HANDS OFF ME!" I tried pushing him away but I couldn't even move, he pinned me to the wall. I started to scream when he started to suck on my boob. Out of nowhere the door swung open hitting the wall, probably leaving a huge dent. I started to pant in horror when he started to unclip my bra, I couldn't move, I was hopeless. To my luck when the door slammed open Andrew came storming in the dark room, what was he doing here?
"GET YOUR NASTY ASS HANDS OFF HER!" He punched him in the face, I fell hopelessly on the floor, my stomach started to turn, all I could see was Andrew punching the pervert, I started to vomit. "Oh my goodness, honey are you okay?" I looked up to see Daniela holding my hair, later in Marina and Kara came into the room. "Everything's going to be okay." Kara started to shush me. "I called the police don't worry." Marina showed me her phone, I smiled lightly but it disappeared right after.
The pervert stayed unconscious on the floor with a bloody nose and a bruised eye. I lifted my head to see Andrew kneeling next to me, "Oh god Erica what did you get yourself into, come on let's get you cleaned up." He gently lifted me up in his arms to the bathroom, he clipped my bra back on and put on my dress back, he held my hair up so I could wash my mouth with the vomit, tears started to drop from my eyes, I tried to stop but I couldn't, suddenly he hugged me tight and rubbed my back, "shh...everything's going to be okay." I fell asleep in his arms.
I woke up to sunlight beaming on my face, I slowly sat up on my bed and realized what happened last night, panic started to show on my face when I looked through my big mirror and saw Andrews suit shirt on me, it was so long it almost touched my knees, I then noticed my makeup was gone, horrible scenes played in my head at what could've happened when I got home with him. I quickly got out of bed and out my door to find him in the kitchen not half naked this time. he was sitting at the kitchen counter, typing on his computer, he looked up at me in surprise, "Hey Erica, how are you feeling?" I blinked at him and stared for a few seconds, I was never confused like this in my whole entire life.
"Did..did we have..sex last night when we got home?" He burst out laughing, I raised my eyebrow. "Why would I have sex with you, when you nearly got raped, is that how low you think of me?" I was in shock. "N-no, I don't I just assumed because I'm in your shirt half naked with no makeup on..." he's smile disappeared into an oh shape. "Oh yeah about that, when we came home I carried you into your room and your dress was covered in vomit so I took it off and gave you my shirt I was wearing and took off your makeup, I'm sorry if I wasn't supposed to do that." I was so surprised and flattered, I started to blush.
"No. It's quite alright, thank you." I put my right side hair behind my ear. I looked down on the floor a little embarrassed of thinking we had sex, I looked at him to see him grinning at me, I smiled back. He walked towards me and whispered into my ear, "this is why you should never back fire at me, because bad things happen Erica." He kissed the top of my head and opened the front door, my jaw dropped. He looked at me one last time and said, "oh and your dress is in the dryer." And with that he left the apartment with a wink for me. My heart stopped for a moment, what the hell?

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