That Man

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This is Stella

*disclaimer* in the beginning so far in this story I'm just taking a cruise, doing little moments here and there. So if you are all impatient, just please trust me. THERE IS A WHOLE LOT MORE COMING
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{Let's Begin this story now shall we}

"Okay okay okay that's enough" I push my head away from Riley's cold hands that are currently smushed against the side of my face.

"What! No you need more blush" she turns my face towards her in a single snap.

"You know just because your not interested in dating at the moment, doesn't mean you shouldn't get dressed up"

     I roll my eyes at her stupid excuse to just cake my face up.

"When I said natural makeup I didn't mean go full 80's shit show on me" I cross my arms and pout like a 7 year old.

"I can literally feel my pores clogging at the moment" I whine.

Riley huffs. "I'm not listening Stell" she takes a step back and observes my face for a good moment.

"Ah-ha! Perfect god I'm a miracle worker" she throws a makeup brush on the counter while gazing upon my face.

I stand up from the toilet seat to look at myself in my bathroom mirror.

"Huh...it's okay I guess" I tease her, earning a harsh slap on the back of my head. I groan in pain while rubbing my head.

"You better fix that comment before I beat your stupid ass up" Riley says aggressively making me laugh.

"I'm just playing I love it I guess" I joke again this time dodging her hit. "I love you!" I shout as she leaves the bathroom stomping her feet hard against my laminate floor.

"You'll thank me later when you finally get dicked down tonight!" Riley boast out loud.

I shake my head laughing to myself. "Bet!" I pick up some of the mess Riley made in my bathroom so I wouldn't have to deal with it later tonight when I'm stumbling into my bedroom.

"Come put your dress on already!" She shouts once more.

I scurry off to my room to put on that beautiful dress I bought awhile ago. I slid my legs through the bottom and push it up to my chest.

"Here, zip me up" I turn around and lift my locks of hair for Riley.

"Damn girl, okay this is it. You might get stuck in a relationship after tonight in that dress" Riley compliments me. This is why I love her. She always knows how to make me feel comfortable in my own skin making Riley my best friend.

I giggle. "Thank you Riley for making me look 'sexy'" I quote on the word sexy. I take a look in my full-length mirror on the side of my bedroom taking in every detail on my look. I got to admit the bodycon dress really pops out my curves. I observe myself a little more then turn my attention to Riley.

  "Okay let's zip you up now" I walk over to her.

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     "So wait who's having the party again?" I ask not even knowing who's house we are going to.

     "This Richard kid. I guess he throws the best parties at our school or something" she turns into a neighborhood with big homes that look like mansions. I stare off deeply at the beautiful homes looking at each modern style looks. They all have different types of designs on each house. As if they chose their styles themselves.

     "Wow these homes are really amazing" I say while scanning the houses.

  "Like look at these design models they have"

     "That's what money does my friend" Riley states while parking the car.

"We're here!" She shrieks then looks at herself in the mirror to fix any mess ups on her makeup.

     "Lets go I'm ready to get this night over with" I swing open the car door and make my way around the vehicle to walk beside Riley. We both look at one another and smile a big grin, ready to have a good time.

     We enter the house causing a dozen of eyes to stare at us as we walk through the place. Oh shit. I say to myself when I'm nervous. I always become very nervous when people stare at me. It makes me feel like theirs something wrong with my body like as if I have a huge booger dangling out of my nose type feeling. I brush off the eyes and lead my way through the house trying to find the kitchen.

     "Ahhh alcohol" Riley rushes around the kitchen island immediately reaching for a big bottle of liquor. "Stella! Shots! Come!" I rush around the island as well staring at the brown liquid.

     "Okay on 3" I say while lifting the glass above my face. "1...2...3!" I gulp the shot as fast as I can feeling a little competitive. I slam the glass on the island inhaling the sensation in my throat. God I haven't felt like this in months. "Let's party bitch!" I grab Riley's hand and rush off to dance.

     After an hour or 2 I think, I have the biggest bladder waiting to bust out of me.

  "I'll be back I'm busting for a toilet!" I shout on the side of Riley's head hoping she heard me. This Richard guy is really blasting the music that even the floor is vibrating.

     I search for a good 2 minutes trying to find the damn bathroom but fail to do so because this place is like a big fucking maze. I'm starting to feel a little annoyed so I decide to just go upstairs.

  "Fuck it"

  I look around hoping no one is watching me. I slowly creep up the stairs while scanning the doors around. I knock on the first door I see hoping it's just a bathroom and not a bedroom. After no reply I twist the door knob and quickly throw myself in the room.

     It's so dark in here. I slam my hand on the wall trying to find a switch. I then feel something that could be a switch and press down the bottom side of the switch.

  "Shit" I slur taking in the bright white lights. God it feels like I've been hibernating in the dark for years.

     "What the fuck are you doing in my room!" A groggy deep voice booms through the room making me stumble.

"Sorry I was look-" I then fall to the floor after trying to back up.

"Get out!" The man shouts again. I blink rapidly trying to see clearly. A tall muscular man stands up from across the room. I can't see his features well, but he has a very nice body. He isn't wearing a shit, but only black sweatpants that hang dangerously low showing his v line.

  "Women get out" the man strides over to me.

I flinch at his approach and throw my hands over my face to defend myself. "Stop" I say hoping he doesn't hurt me.

"I'm not going to hurt you" he says in a low voice. "Just get out" he snaps.

I try my best to get up. The 4 inch heels aren't helping sadly. I look at him and reach my arms out for him to at least help me.

"Please" I say feeling really embarrassed at the moment.

He looks at me for a second before finally helping my drunk ass off the cold floor. He grips my arms in his warm hands slowly sliding them up by accident. I look up scanning his face to see what he looks like. My eyes widen in a heartbeat once I've taken in his features.

"Wow, your so handsome" I blurt out and tilt my head to the side staring into his dark blue eyes.

"Welp, thank you sir" I turn around slowly to keep my balance steady and head out of the man's room.

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