His Naughty Princess

Chapter 5

The girls' outfits ☝️
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I don't know why I agreed to this.
Oh wait, I didn't.

I feel nervous walking up to the doors of the house.

We decided on wearing the same colour. Mia's dress being the most revealing because according to her she's 'the baddest bitch around'

Amy strayed away with Ashton somewhere.

Walking into the house, the party is in full swing. The music was blaring. Everywhere was filled with drunk and sweaty teenagers

To get to the kitchen Mia and I had to hold hands not to loose each other in the crowd.

"This is crazy!" I scream over the music so Mia could hear me.

"Huh?" I hear her like a faint whisper over the music.

I pulled her to the kitchen where the music wasn't as loud.

"This is crazy." I repeat but in a normal tone now.

"This is fun, loosen up a bit." She laughs.

"I can't believe I let you guys talk me into this." I mumble.

"Oh stop being a party pooper." She smacked me playfully.

I roll my eyes. I'm not a party pooper.

She poured herself a drink then gulped it down.

"C'mon let's dance." She pulled me to the living room where the furniture was pushed aside to create a dance floor.

I giggled. Swaying my hips from left to right.

I don't need alcohol to have a good time...

Mia started grinding on some random guy.

He's tall and muscular. His mop of black curls illuminating in the dimly lit room. His sparkly dark eyes compliments his dark skin.

Suddenly someone grabs me by the shoulders and kisses me sloppy.

What the fuck!!

I push the disgusting, drunkard off to see who it is.

It's Liam. Nasty ex boyfriend who cheated on me in Vegas.

My breath got caught in my throat.

Ewwww!!

As soon as my brain registers what just happened I punched him right in the nose.

The impact was so hard blood started pouring out his now dented nose.

"You bitch!" He screams clutching his face.

I span on my heels and made my way through the back door, everyone's eyes followed me.

What the actual fuck!

Eww.

He's been an asswhole to me from sophomore year. Both him and Brianna.

My breath was heavy. It was hard to breathe, it felt like my oxygen was coming in through a straw.

"Hey you okay?" A voice snapped me out of my thoughts.

It's Amy and Ashton.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I murmured breathlessly.

"Did that fuck face hurt you? Cause if he did I'mma fucking torture him." Ashton says visibly tensing up.

"It's fine." I whisper.

It's not. I feel violated and dirty. How could he dare put his hands on me.

A silent tear rolled down my cheek. I'm not sure if it's from my lack of oxygen or from how disgusted I feel.

"No honey don't cry. You're gonna mess up your makeup for someone that's not worth it." Amy said hugging me.

I couldn't help but chuckle at that through the tears.

"I just don't want to be here anymore." I say truthfully, gasping for air. I don't think Amy noticed my struggle to breath.

"I'm too tipsy to drive, so is Ashton and Mia is somewhere with the guy she just met." She said worried. "Do you mind if I get someone to take you home?"

I shake my head no. "It's okay, I'll drive myself" I say drying my tears.

"No I'm not letting you drive home alone in this condition." Ashton insisted. "I'll find you someone to take you home."

"Wait here." He walked off before I could protest.

I stood there resting my head on the wall and closing my eyes, contemplating on what happened earlier.

Two hours into a party and I've been insulted, punched someone, now I'm crying and struggling to breath.

This just gives me another reason to hate partying.

When Ashton and Amy were no longer in sight I fiddled with my purse, trying to find my asthma inhaler, taking all the puffs needed.

My friends don't know I'm asthmatic and I'd like to keep it that way...
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