Why me?

Who is he?

Everything as I imagined. Loud music, dancing people, kissing couples in the corners.

All the time I danced with Stella and talked to some guys until Nick came with some friend. I have never seen him. But he was really cute and hot. He also had brown eyes and brown hair.
"Could I introduce you my friend?"Nick asked
I smiled and nodded.
"I'm Dylan"hot stranger said
"I'm Alaia"
He winked me. Dylan is literally a bad boy and I don't like bad boys. But he's sooo FREAKING HOT!
"I will leave you two"Nick said and went to Ryan.
"Do you want some drink?"Dylan asked with smile in his face.
"Um, okey?"I said.
"I'll be back in a minute"he winked me again.

When he left, Stella came to me with her flirty face.
"Who's that hottie?"She asked.
"Umm.. No one. Just Nick's friend."I blushed and it's bad because now Stella won't go away from me until I tell her something more about him.
"HEYY! I HAVE EYES TOO AND I SEE THAT HE'S MORE THAN JUST NICK'S FRIEND! Do you like him? Does he like you?"she started to ask me a lot of questions.
"NOO! HE'S HOT BUT I DON'T LIKE HIM! AND HE DOESN'T LIKE ME" I said. Stella throw me a flirty face and said "Look who's coming"
I turned and saw Dylan bringing me a drink.
"Good luck, bestie"Stella said and went to Ryan.
"Here you go."Dylan gave me a cup and smiled. I accidentally touched his hand and it was so strong. I could see that he does a lot of exercise."Do you want to dance?"Dylan asked.
Of course I want to dance with this hottie. But I can't. I don't know why. I just feel that I can't.
"Umm.. I.. I don't know.. I have to go.. Sorry, maybe another time.." I started going but he grabbed my arm and stopped me. I blushed and he literally saw it.
"Are you scared of me?"he asks.
WHY THE FUCK I WOULD BE SCARED OF HIM?! I'M CONFUSED!
"No! I just really have to go"and started running to Stella.

"S, I'm going home."I didn't wait for her reply and got out of the party. She caught up with me. "Hey! Why you leaving so soon? Did someting happened? I'm going home with you too. Tell me what's going on"she said.
"No, you don't have to go with me. I just want home. I promise"I said and gave her a hug.
"Are you really going to be fine?"she asked.
"Yes. Totaly!"
"Okay then. Have a save trip. See you"we hug again and she go inside.

I sat in the taxi and went home. It was dark and I lived in East Boston where danger is everywhere. But thank God I got home safely.

Why would I be scared of him? And why did he talk with me? I'm literally not the type of girls that he probably likes. I won't date him even if he liked me. Dylan is fuckboy. But he's so hot! Ugh.. I need to stop thinking about him.. But I can't. He doesn't go out of my mind. Shit.. I'm going to sleep.. Maybe that will help..