damiar's pov - 11:02 pm
" i could make you this , baby i could make you that "
blasted through the speakers surrounding the living room .
it's currently 11 pm , and i was dragged into this party .
i despise parties . i think they're pointless and don't give off good vibes .
but then , what does give off good vibes ?
anyways , i'm mainly here because my friend ; paul , dragged me here . so yea .
right now , i'd be at home , going through comments on my latest tik toks and liking them ,
but no , here i am , leaning against a counter , sipping alcohol out of my red plastic cup .
" hey . "
i heard a girl say , leaning against the counter next to me .
i quietly looked up at her and examined her appearance .
she had short , black hair , barely past her shoulders . a black hoodie on with a black pair of skinny jeans ;
chains coming down the side of her waist and touching the bottom of her thigh .
" hi . "
i quietly replied , breaking the slightly awkward silence .
" so what brings you here ? "
she asked .
" my friend ; paul , dragged me here and ditched me . "
i said blankly .
" damn . "
she quietly replied .
" so why are you here ? "
i asked .
" same reason as yours , but with my friends . "
she slightly chuckled .
" that sucks . "
i mumbled .
" wanna go get some food or something ? i dislike parties , and if i'm here any longer , i'll go crazy . "
she asked .
" sure . "
i smiled , and motioned her to follow me .
i led her to the front door that was wide open , but surrounded with wasted bodies dancing
on each other . we walked out the door and into the slightly filled front yard .
" HEY FUCKER . "
i heard a dude yell , stomping towards to me .
3rd person pov - 11:14 pm
" WHY ARE YOU WITH MY GIRL ? "
he yelled , pushing damiar to the ground .
" bro get off of him ! "
the girl yelled .
the man began punching damiar and stomping on him .
" jackson , we aren't together anymore ! i've told you many of times already ! "
the girl explained , but jackson laid still on the floor as blood slowly flowed out of his nose .
damiar quickly jumped up as jackson turned to the girl . he ran past jackson and grabbed the girls arm , pulling her with him .
" let's go . "
damiar panted .
damiar's pov - 11:23 pm
i held her as we ran to my car .
i unlocked the car and we both hurried in , me in the driver and her in the passenger .
" shit . i'm so sorry . "
she quietly said .
i locked the car then wiping the blood off of my busted lip with my sleeve .
" it's fine . "
i said blankly .
" i'm izzy by the way . "
she smiled at me .
" damiar . "
i said , slightly smiling back at her .
" so where we going ? "
i asked , as i began to drive down the neighborhood .
" let's go get some mcdonalds . "
she laughed .
" alright . i'll pay . "
i smiled , beginning to exit the neighborhood .
" you sure ? "
she asked .
" yeah i'm fine with it . "
i reassured her .
" thank you so much . "
she mumbled as she turned to look out the window .
