Cømpletely Different (Book-2)

CHAPTER 20

*Dylan's POV*

Me, Angelina and Johnnie get in the car to go to this party. Me and Johnnie sit together in the back as Angelina drives in the front,

I'm so nervous for what type of party this is gonna be, every type of party people bring me to always has alcohol and people are always drunk

"Dylan what's up?" Johnnie ask me

"what?" I ask

"what are you thinking about?" he ask

"nothing" I lie

"your sure?" he ask

"yea I'm for sure" I smile

Johnnie holds my hand and pecks my lips which turns more like a small make out session, the car goes over a bump in the road and Johnnie bites down on my lip

"ouch" I pull away

"Dylan I'm so sorry" he says

"is it bleeding cause it really hurts?" I ask

Johnnie looks inside my mouth "I think it is" he says "I'm very sorry" he tells me again

"nah wasn't your fault" I say

After a bit we pull up to a driveway "you two ready to go?" Angelina ask

"I guess" I say

We soon get in the house and there's lots of people already holding these red cups filled with some type of alcohol, "Great" I mumble to myself

"what?" Johnnie ask me

"what?" I ask him

"what did you sa- just never mind" he says

"okay" I say

a random guy grabs my hand and pulls me

Johnnie grabs my hand tightly before I could get far with this guy "excuse me?" the guy says

"no excuse me, where are you going with her?" Johnnie ask the guy

"the room, I had her first so let go" the guy has a very very tight grip on my on my wrist, so tight it really hurts

"your not going anywhere with MY girlfriend, so let her go" Johnnie says strictly

"and what are you gonna do about that scronny?" the guy ask Johnnie

"just let her go" Johnnie says, I try to pull my hand out of his grip but it's just to tight

"no scronny" the guy laughs

"let me the fuck go, you can't just randomly grab a girls hand and pull her to have sex with you, either your fucked up or just really drunk" I yell at him

He lets go of me and just walks away, I rub my wrist a bit, the one he was holding onto. I look down at my wrist and its bruised from his tight grip "are you alright?" Johnnie looks at my wrist

"yea" I lie

"okay..." he says

Soon more into the party I loose Johnnie and I now lost "lady you look lost" some guy comes to me

"I'm not" I lie

"liar, come on I'll help you. I'm not a drunk guy I promise. Tell me who your looking for?" the guy ask

"a guy named Johnnie, he has black scene hair with dark blue eyes, he's skinny and wearing a Fall Out Boy shirt" I explain

"oh I remember seeing a Fall Out Boy shirt somewhere, he went upstairs with someone" he says