Chapter 41

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I am a bit hesitant to walk back home alone after my evening shift. I reach home safe and sound. I didn't think I would be so afraid to walk on streets alone. If I get this fucked up maniac I'm gonna give him good. I'll would reach down his throat and pull out is intestines!! Arrhhhgg! I am so exhausted! My mom isn't home. She is out on a date, again with the guy she likes. Well at least she is Happy.

I'm really not in a mood to party but if I bail on Bridge now she's gonna kill me.

I search through my clothes to find something decent to wear. Taking under consideration that it's Bridget's party I don't think I'll see any gowns.

I choose a red, velvet ,short dress. It is quite short, above the knees. It has a top cut low. Not too revealing but it's still hot. Putting some make up ,hiding my swollen eyes and setting my hair, I'm ready. I wait on the couch for Harry as he won't let me go alone anywhere and I don't know anything about this place Bridget's having her party at.

I hear the door bell and I quickly start walking towards the door. I open it and I see this beautiful boy, boy that I love so much standing right in front of me, looking dazzling.

His eyes are locked on mine and we are just staring at each other. He looks so angelic. I can't help but smile and smile and smile.

Clasping my chin, he leans forward and proffers a gentle light kiss on my lips. The touch of his lips to mine reverberates throughout my body. My breath hitches.

"Hi," I whisper as I flush.

"You look amazing." He whispers against my earlobe. Electricity run through my body. Oh Harry!

"Thank you sir" a man takes Harry's car keys and drives off. This is some fancy club.

"Let's go." He says as I wrap my arms around his. This party is cool. People dancing everywhere. Music is... I think David Guetta. It's so step-y. I look for Bridget in this huge crowd. I don't let go of Harry's hand if I do I'll get lost!

"Hey!" I see her walking right at me.

"I'm so glad you came!" She shouts over the peppy beats.

"Nice party!" Harry says, "I'll go find the boys!" He shouts in ear and leaves.

"Where is your Prince Charming?!" I say to Bridget .

"Come on." She takes my hand and leads me to a table. I see a familiar face sitting there. I try to remember..and...oh my god!

"Ricky?!" I shout.

"Aviana!, hey!" He stands up.

"You too already know each other?!" Bridget is confused.

"Yeah, yeah we met yesterday and then today . Oh my god! Hi!" I hug him.

"She broke my eggs!" Ricky laughs.

"Yes I did." I confess.

Bridget is still confused. Her expression is so frazzled.

"How do you know Each other?" She frowns .

"Yesterday I was running from a dog and I ran into him and broke his eggs." I inform her .

"Oh." She laughs.

We sit there and chat and I don't see Harry for a long while. Where is he? He said he was going to look for the boys. I keep looking at the crowd to find him.

Ricky tells us that he is a computer engineer and lives alone.

"C'mon guys! Enough chatting, let's go, dance with me Ricky !" Bridget urges.

"Nah, I'm fine here , you guys go, have fun." I remember the last time I drank I was wild according to Harry, memories of that night are hazy.

" come on Aviana!" Ricky shouts .

I shake my head and wave my hands in denial.

I sit there waiting for Harry and see Bridget and Ricky dance. They are good. They are dancing seductively but it's good. Oh! I gotta get a drink. Just one. I promise myself.

I walk up to the bar and ask for a cocktail. It's good. Burning but good. As I sip my cocktail I feel a hand around my waist. I assume it's Harry.

"Where were you?" I ask.

"I was watching you." The voice is deep and heavy. Shit! This ain't Harry. I turn left to see his face. I quickly stand up and move back as I see a man or boy I don't really know with a mask on his face. He is dressed in black. He is tall.

Before I can ask him what hell he was doing he disappears into the crowd.

I follow him but lose him. I'm in the middle of the crowd and I'm being pushed from every side. Stumbling and falling I reach the bar. A waiter walks up to me and hands and envelope. It's blank on the outside. I slip my finger in and I see a piece of paper in it.

My eyes are wide open and mouth touching the floor.

"SEE HOW EASY IT IS FOR ME TO GET MY HANDS AROUND YOUR NECK."

Shit! It was him! So close to me! I could've caught that son of a gun.

I glance around the room to find that motherfucker. He has ruined my life! I'll get him!

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