This night is Damon's birthday party. I didn't saw him yesterday or today, so I don't know if I should go to the party.... I cannot resist so I call him.
"Err... Damon? Hello, it is me Elodie. "
"Oh, Elle hey!" - Elle? He just gave me a nickname. Nobody told me like that.... It is actually.... Cute.
"Soo, will you come after me tonight?"
"Ahm, yea... Sure. At what time?"
"In 2 hours, at 7pm."
"Okey, I will be there. See ya"
"Bye"
I make myself a sandwich and after eating it, I am doing my make-up. I don't do strong make-up. A foundation, some powder, a brownish eyeshadow and some lipstick will be enough....
Okey... Perfect. And know the dress...Well, maybe it is a bit ellegant, but this is my style. I always adored elegant clothes, I wouldn't imagine my life without long skirts, skarfs or high heeled boots.
Anyway, after putting on the dress, I make myself curls and I tried to dye my nails. I said I tried, because I can't paint my nails. They are always gonna be fucked up. Like in this time, again. Okey, painting nails are out of the list. I can't understand how normal woman do their nails, it is just so complicated. I mean you have to said hours, and when you finally think it is OK, and start using your hand... They are destroyed. Fuck it. And while I was telling myself all the frustrations about this shit (that's the real social life) I hear a knocking at the door. It's him. I open the door and I see him...
Damon
She opens the door, and I see her. Oh my dear God, she is the must beautifull woman I have ever seen. She looks, I mean she is... Perfect.
"Elle, you... You are...stunning" - I swear I don't know what to say... I remain without words. She smiles at me, she has the most wonderfull smile in this world... Wait, Damon, what the fuck wrong is with you? Am I drunk again? Okey, keep calm...
"Thank you, Damon" - she answered.
"Are you ready?" - I ask her
"Yes, we can go now..."
She takes on her jacket and go out of the house. I open the door of my car and let her inside. She is too elegant and normal for my friends. But those idiots said this will be a small party just with some friends, so what can go wrong?* * *
I just parked the car... I open her the car's door, and help her get out of the car.
I can hear loud music from the house, my friends really tried to make it good.
And when I open the door I have shock. What the fuck is happening here? Here are hundreds of drunk people and most of these chicks are almost naked. Usually this is not a problem, but now I get pretty annoyed.
I look back at Elodie and I see she is even more shocked and maybe... Disappointed?
Okey, this is bad. Nathan comes at the door, and I can see on his face that he already drank some shots....
"Heeey, Damon, happy birthday bro. Oh, Elodie, how are you? I like the dress, is this the one you bought on our date?"
They know eachother? And what date? Something is very fucked up here.
"Elodie, what is Nathan talking about?"... - I can already feel old me comming back. Why is this bothering me? I don't date anyone.
"Ahmm... We just walked a bit yesterday after school."
"Just walked a bit? We were together for 6 hours" - oh please shut the fuck up Nathan or I will make you shut up.... Keep calm Damon, keep calm.
"Elle, do you wanna stay?" - I asked her with the kindest voice on this Earth.
"Yea, it's OK, Damon. "
I look at her to be sure she really mean it... She tells it is OK, but I can see on her beautiful eyes that she is feeling uncomfortable.....Elodie
Oh no, this is not OK. Damon told me this is going to be a little party. If with "little party" he understood a bunch of drunk people making out in the toilets and vomiting in the corners, than yea, he had right. But this is a total dezaster. We go after Nathan on the living room. Damon is irritated, but he introduces me to his group.
"Who's the chick? Another for this night, Scott?" - asks a student with brownish hair and black eyes. And then I look at the others. All of them have piercings and tatoos... Since I was a child, I found tatoos a way for prisoners to integrate or something like this, but I kinda find them hot on Damon.... These people are nothing like me, and this scares me, because I am not just a girl who wants to have fun. I have principles and I have a child to take care of.... These guys look like they know nothing about life, and I am afraid it is true. After analizing all of them I turn to see Damon's face, but he isn't here anymore. I hear a voice and I hardly realise that the brown haired guy is talking to me.
"Hey, what's your name, girl?"
"Elodie... Elodie Autry"
"I'm Enzo. And these idiots are Lucas and Jules. Oh, and this bitch here is Julie. "
"Bitch is your mother" - says a girl with purple hair and 2 piercings in her lips.
"Welcome to the campus Jessica Rabbit. " - says a boy with green hair. He might be Lucas. I don't know why he told me like that, I mean I am nothing like Jessica Rabbit...
"Nice to meet you guys... "- it is all I can say.
" Why did you dresses like a grandma? You aren't at a ball in the 50', you know. " - oh, she really is a bitch.
"I prefer to have some clothes in plus, than in minus, you know... "
"I don't know what you mean" - oh, she knows exactly what I mean. She has a mini skirt made from black leather with 2 sizes smaller than it has to be, so her red underwear can be seen from miles away.
"Excuse me, I'll go now" - I say before I leave the living room. Now I have to find him between a bunch of drunk man trying to catch every vulnerable girl. Suddenly the music is stopped and somebody speaks at the microfon. I can see Lucas on a table speaking at it, and next to him, on a table, I can see Damon, who is totally nervous.
"Heey people! ( - says Lucas with a voice that hunted life for years... It is the same voice my father used to have in the last years, before leaving us. -) Today is my friend's birthday, Damoooon. So... Beacause... Of thiiiis... - yeap, he is totally drunk - I brought him his favorite present. Say hello to Anna and Carlaaaa.
In that moment two stripteouse came on the door just in red lace underwear. They were topless and wore two crowns on their head. What the actual fuck is happening here?
I can see Damon's face surprised, and without to recognize, bitter tears already flooded my face. I ran away in the first room o saw and I started to scream. I don't know why, but I know I needed it. This party is already a dezaster, and unfortunately, I Am trapped here. And when I thought it can't be worst, I felt a strong hand grabbing mine and a drunk unknow man started analyze my body.
"Let me go! - I screamed, but with no succes. Now he put his dirty hand on my waist. - Please let me go. Somebody help, please!!!! Help! Help!"
I was totally desparate, and when he wanted to put off my dress, somebody ran in the room and beat the man. I fell down and I watched Damon how was beating him to death. Even this man was a public pericol, I had to stop Damon, not to kill him.
"Damon, stop! I'm OK, please, don't to this to yourself - I cried and I felt powerless. I hate this feeling. - please Damon, if you care about me...please" -he looked in my eyes and stopped.
YOU ARE READING
It started in Paris
Romance"Dancing with him, I heard my heart singing. When he grabbed my waist and pulled me into his arms, in that moment I knew I found him, and when he looked in my eyes, the hole world became just and orchestra wich accompanied us"