Impossible Love

Chapter 26

"Hey! Did you call me last morning?" I called back to the number that called me at the long moment ago.

"Yup! Remember me?"

"Who?" I seemed confuse.

"It's me, Jordan, remember?" he told me enthusiastically.

"Oh! Yeah, I do." I replied a bit loud that caught the attention of Mr. and Mrs. Anthony.

"Well, What happened to you?" he asked curiously.

"Me? Oh! Nothing." I shook my head which I knew I don't really see it.

"So, what's wrong with Julia then?" well that shocked me.

"Why suddenly you ask like that?" I walked to my room upstairs with apple juice in my left hand.

"You know. She came to me yesterday evening. And she asked me to make up?" he explained me, not really clear enough but I understood.

"Make up? Okay." I nodded again. "I'm so sure now that she's really a demon." that made my move on Jordan and Kris.

"Demon? Well, I'm not understanding this situation." he reassured me.

"So that's what you called me for Jordan?" I rolled my eyes and plopped down on my bed.

"I'm not sure if Julia is....."

"She's a demon. She left while my... I mean while Kris is in hospital." I took a sip of the juice.

"Hospital? What, can you me more clearly than this?" I asked for a, stupid, explanation from me. I'm conserving my energy for my next exercise. Not gonna waste time explaining to some idiot.

"Not a chance. I'm busy." I turned off the phone and another call rang directly after that.

It was Alex.

"Hey!" I picked up.

"Beth! I'm at the hospital with Helen aren't you here?" he asked me politely because he knew nothing about my argument.

"For what?" I used my whatever-I-don't-care accent.

"He's your... Your brother, right?"

"No!" I cut off the call.

Now everyone is so insane. Why they're doing this to me? Why? Why?

Lemme go out for a walk! It's stressing here.

"I'm not eating lunch today." I waved and went out of the house leaving a message for them, with my over-knees dress which I never wear before.

Officially, I hate dress since the birthday party but now I have the feeling for it again. I love how girly I was with dress. It's just cute. Though, I like my half-girly self more.

"Ms. You're underage." the security guard stopped me.

"I'm officially 18, sir!" I raised my right eyebrow and walked in directly.

Light!

Music!

Swagger!

Dance Floor!

Attractive Place!

The Centre of Life!

Wow! It's awesome.

'Guess what now I'm in a disco bar. At last, my life experience fun.' I murmured to myself and walked straight to the counter bar.

"Can I have one....?" Wait! what is it? "Emm... Let's just have red wine!" I told the guy which maybe some ages older than me. Well. he's handsome.

What the Hack? What've gotten into me? Dear, brain!

"Yes, ma'am!" I smiled.

I got the drink. When actually I only have drank it once. Now, I'm old enough.

I drank it slowly just half way through the glass, I nearly got drunk. Well, I need to get home. Before that, I have to try all of these things first.

"I'm okay!" I told myself walking down to the dance floor.

I danced.

Hands up in the air.

Feet moving like drums.

Body shaking like earthquake.

If I get to have this feeling all days I would have been a happy person.

"Girl! Why are you here?" a man voice which I almost remembered but myself was too busy enjoying the moment so I kept on ignoring.

When I music stopped I fell off my balance. My brain is too drunk.

Luckily, no one noticed my fall. So I got back up and continue dancing but the voice's owner I heart at the moment came back.

"Take it easy, lady!" he grabbed on my arms. He sounded soo drunk.

I hate drunker when I was nearly becoming one.

"Get off me!" I brushed his hands off hardly.

"No~~ Enjoy the night with me." he said in a drunk voice.

"In your hell dream." I ran away from the dance floor.

But he grabbed my arms tightly~~~~~~~~

Noooooooooooo! My life ain't going to end here.