Only if you Love me

Chapter 5- The Rave

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P.O.V of Celine

You know how people always say that it is the journey and not the destination, well this journey was about to land me in hell.

My clenched hands had long been white from clinging to the seats upholstery. The muscles along the base spine were strained so tightly to keep my head from falling off I swear I could had lost feeling there. However, Stefan seemed oblivious to the continuous onslaught on my neck, if anything, I think he was enjoying it. Trying to ignore the sense of inevitable doom I look around, taking in the changes of my surrounding as we move further and further away from my house. But staring at passing trees got a little boring after a while so I let my gaze drift towards Stefan.

He looked so concentrated when he was driving. I couldn't stop looking at him. The way his hair started flop onto his face. but almost as if he sensed I was staring at him he turned towards me. Our gazes locked, our eyes saying so much more. It was almost intimate, we were in our own little world. We stayed here for a while, Stefan occasionally looking forwards when he turned onto a new street. But before I could do anything, the faint sound of club music started resound from somewhere down the road. Stefan turned his gaze from me before swerving onto a narrow side street.

The kerb was cluttered with cars of all shapes and sizes all leading up to a large, beige house. From outside I could see a moving mass of pumping fists and jerking bodies. Coloured lights flashed from within, illuminating the house from within. As we got closer the music starts to pulse louder and louder, deafening anyone within a 10 metre radius.

"Dammit!" Stefan exclaimed as he looked further up the street.

"What's wrong?" I replied curious to see what could have made him worry.

"Would you just look at the number of cars here, its like the entire school decided to come. There is no way we're going to find a parking anytime soon."

I groan. Great, we come all the way here but we can't even find a place to park let alone get in.

"So, can't we like park in a driveway or something. The neighbours have probably already cleared out by the amount noise that's coming from in there"

Stefan grinned, raising an eyebrow, "I knew you wanted to come, you were just playing hard to get."

I blushed, blood rushing up to my face. "Well I'm worth it aren't I" I said teasingly, trying to cover up my embarrassment with no success. However Stefan's reaction was really unexpected.

"You are worth" he whispered, his eyes widening intensely.

I turned my face away, does he like me too? Maybe all this time I had been worrying about him not liking me when all I had to do was just wake up and stop telling him. I smiled to myself, oh the irony.

I didn't say anything else, until we were out of the car and into the freezing night. We walked out of the driveway we had just overtaken and started to make our way back towards the house.

By the time we were walking across the wooden patio and about to enter the house my fingers had started to turn blue. My heartbeat increases as I catch a glimpse of inside the house. It was, chaos. There were people fighting, dancing, drinking, kissing and some other things. Stefan must have sensed my nervousness because just before we stepped across the threshold, before we entered a world of madness, he turns towards me and takes my hands. A gentle tingle starts to spread from where ours hands made contact. I look down to stare at them, at ours fingers entwined so closely together. His eyes were so mesmerizing, they just held me in place, even in the midst of a rave.