The New Girl

Chapter 6: What Happens At The Party Stays At The Party...

Chapter 6

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We arrived at a huge house. No, it is a mansion. It was massive. It was beautiful. There were many windows and two set of staircases on each side of the front of the house, that led to doors.

There was a giant pool in the front. It was amazing.

Alec drove the car around the side, where there was a big garage. He opened one of the three garages and pulled in to park. In the garage, there were a few cars and a motorcycle.

" Hey, Alec? Your house is beautiful. And nice bike," I complemented him as we got out of his car.

" Thanks, Angel. Glad you like it," he said with a smile for a second, looking at me as he walked to a door that led to the inside of the house.

We walked into a beautiful living room. It looked very cozy and big.

" Hey Angel. I'll show you around later. I'm going to go and get ready, but you can stay down here and look around," he told me, and rushed up the stairs.

I walked over to the big couch and plopped onto the cushion.

This is so comfortable.

I grabbed the remote to a flat screen TV and surfed the channels. A few minutes later, I heard people's voices and laughter.

I walked to the direction I heard the voices and found myself in the kitchen with Taylor and Cassandra. They noticed me and gasped. They  stared at me and gaped.

" O-M-G! Lexi, you look hot," Cassandra told me. She was wearing a red mini dress with straps.

"Thanks, mate. You girls look gorgeous as well! I love your dresses," I complemented with a bright smile.

They told me thanks, and we started talking about the party. Taylor was wearing a fancy black, heart line crop top and a black mini skirt. Both of the girls wore their hair in different style braids.

We all made plans to hang out at my house next weekend.

We talked and put out food for the party, until the other boys came into the kitchen. Alec was wearing a hot black t-shirt that showed his ripped muscles and ripped jeans with a leather jacket and black Converse. The other boys were wearing stuff similar to him

Alec caught me staring, and we made eye contact. He smiled a genuine smile and walked over to me.

He got close to my ear and whispered, "Is my outfit okay? Do you like it?" that made me blush a deep shade of red.

I looked into his eyes and whispered a maybe, with a small smile. He looked surprised.

"What?" I asked him. He just shook his head and looked down.

"Nothing, Angel. I just didn't think you would admit it. You look amazing yourself, sweetheart," he whispered back, with a big smile on his handsome face. He looked at me with a look I've never seen before. Adoration? I didn't know.

All the guys and girls got all the food and alcohol out. I definitely planned on drinking tonight, at least one shot.

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An hour later the living room was piled with a ton of dancing bodies. I was one of them. By now, I've already had about four drinks and was a little drunk.

I was dancing with the Taylor and Cassandra when Alec squeezed in behind me and started dancing with me.

He grabbed my hips and I moved my body to the beat of the music that was blaring from a big speaker on the wall.

He leaned down and put his chin in the crook of my neck. We kept moving for a few minutes when I wanted another drink. I could tell he's had a couple drinks himself.

I grabbed Alec's hand and moved to the kitchen.

"Where are you going, Angel? Getting another drink?" He asked me, while I grabbed a red Solo cup and filled it up with rum and coke.

"Yep. I wann-hiccup-  have another  drink. You want one?" I slurred, but was nice enough to offer some.

He grabbed my cup and took a sip. After he swallowed, he looked back down at me and grinned.

"No thanks, Angel. I'll just share with you. You shouldn't have much more anyway, you are already pretty drunk," he told me and took another drink of out of my cup.

"Hey! Hiccup- I am not -hiccup-  Drunk! Give me that back," I tried demanding him.
He laughed and chugged the rest of my drink.

My eyes went wide and I slapped his chest. He filled my cup up with another alcohol and chugged it down. Then he grabbed my hand and brought me back to the dance area.

"Let's dance, Angel!" he yelled at me over the music. I nodded, and he went behind me and grabbed my hips.

He held my body against his while I moved my hips side to side. He moved with me. At this point, we were both drunk.

Eventually I snuck away from Alec and grabbed a few more drinks. I ran back to the dance floor and continued to dance with Alec, afterwards.

I started feeling sick and ran to the bathroom with Alec trailing not far behind me.

I threw up into the toilet while Alec held my hair back, so it was out of my face.

When I finished puking up my guts I sat on the bathroom floor, my eyes slowly closing without me even realizing.

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Alec's POV

When she was done puking her guts out, she leaned against me and passed out.

Well fuck. I can't take her home like this.

I grabbed her arm gently and wrapped it around my neck before I picked her up bridal style and carried her to my room, up two floors.

I then gently laid her on my bed and took her heels off, then put my comforter over her fragile body.

She is so beautiful. I hope she doesn't freak out when she wakes up.

I walked to my bathroom that is attached to my bedroom and grab an Advil.

I walk back into my bedroom and set the Advil on the nightstand, next to the bed.

I should probably get her some water too. She'll have a killer headache in the morning. I probably will too.

I ran down stairs where all the loud music was. The kitchen was easy to move around, because now everyone was dancing in the living room.

I grabbed a bottle of water and walked back up the stairs to set it next to the Advil.

I closed my door and tossed off my leather jacket and shirt onto the chair. I set my shoes next to my door and laid in my bed next to my sleeping Angel.

I don't know why I have been thinking about her so much. We've only known each other for a week, and yet I can't stop thinking about her. I'm supposed to be a badass gangleader. I'm not supposed to be thinking about a girl twenty-four-seven.

I finally fell asleep about fifteen minutes later, thinking about my Angel.

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This chapter was a little different. I'm trying to get in both point of views, because that's more interesting.

How was Alec's POV?

If anyone can think of any better titles to the chapters, that would be great!

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