Not Alone

Chapter 4

Ellie drove to the party as I dreaded what was about to happen. I looked out the window; the street lights on as it was already dark, cars passed by and the sound of the radio played music that was barely heard. It took only 15 minutes to arrive to his house. He was in a area with huge houses and expensive cars; it was what you would call a snotty rich kid area, but the way he dressed always in black and ripped jeans looked like he was living on a very thin line with barely anything.

His house like the others was big you could notice it out of the others just by the music that was so loud.

Ellie got out of the car she was making her way to the front door but turned as if to check I was following and not in the car. The music got even louder when you entered the house, bodies attached to one another filled the house. I had already lost Ellie in the crowd and it's not like I had other people to go talk to or something. I made my way through the crowd and into the kitchen only to see a mess of liquor and red cups everywhere. Drunk bodies either held their cups or were laughing dropping them. I didn't drink alcohol to be quite honest never tasted it anyways. In London as strange as it sounds we never through parties or maybe I just wasn't invited. It wasn't long until I spotted Harry in the crowd with some other girl that was not Annabelle; I felt bad for her she looked so in to him yet there was something that didn't look right even in her eyes. He obviously only had her for his pleasure and not to actually be with her cause if he did he wouldn't be flirting with another girl. I noticed I was staring when Harry looked at me and winked-what a player. I turned to look away from him and was met with a pair of sky blue eyes staring at me. He walked over to me and by his state you could see he was drunk, maybe not as much as everyone else but he was tipsy, at least not slurring.

"Hi I'm Eliot." He said smiling over the loud music.

"Marianne."

"You don't have a drink love, can I get you one?" His eyes looked glossy. I really didn't understand the fact that Harry or anyone would throw a party during the week.

"No thanks. I'm good."I smiled

"Alright will you at least dance with me?"

I was going to answer when Harry decided to step in. He had a hint of either jealousy or madness in him. He was most definitely drunk he was slurring as he spoke. "Pissss off mann!" He said looking pissed as ever. I wondered where his girlfriend was.

Eliot didn't bother to say anything to do anything. Did Harry really scare everyone that much?

"She's gonnaaaa dance with meh." He stated it more then even asking me. And before I could do anything I was being pulled to dance with none other then Harry.

Bloody hell.

"You trying to make me jealouss wwont work lovee." He whispered into my ear sending chills down my spine.

I felt bad for Annabelle she deserved better then this ass that was for sure, why was she with him any way?

"Go dance with Annabelle."

"Been stalking me yeah" he said a grin on his face.

Right he wasn't supposed to know Ellie told me.

I tried walking away from him only for him to pull me closer. I couldn't wait for this moment to be over.

"What do you want."

"You"

"You can't have me."

"And why not?"

"I have a boyfriend and you have a girlfriend"

"We both know Annabelle doesn't mean anything to me."

"Well my boyfriend means a lot to me."

"I know you want me."

"Ha not really."

"You'll see you will want me, in fact you'll be in love with me."