𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 || 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟒

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someone pulls me to the dance floor and i see that it's alejandro . we start dancing and things escalated , he turned me around and started to grind on me . of course , i let it happen . everyone was with drinking , dancing , or making out . i look over to mattia , he's not doing anything . " hey alejandro ? " " huh ?  " i'll be right back . " he stops and i leave . " why aren't you doing anything ? " i grab a drink and say to mattia . " why do you care ? " he looks at me . " i mean , you look really - " he cuts me off . " lonely ? " he scoffs and i stay quiet . " im having fun . " he reassures me . " sure does seem like it . " i say sarcastically . " why are you even talking to me right now ? isn't alejandro waiting ? " i look back at the dance floor and see alejandro making out with a random girl . " seems like he's occupied . " i laugh . all of a sudden kairi walks over to us . " hey mattia , hector's here . " mattia stops drinking and looks mad . " who the fuck invited that guy ? " he balls up his fists . kairi shrugs his shoulders . " who's hector ? " i question . " "no one , stay here . " kairi and mattia both leave . " well , it's got to be someone . " i say to myself . i decided to follow them to the door , as i walk there i see mattia and this guy arguing , mattia seems pissed . i get myself in the front of the crowd . " your just mad i stole your bitch . " mattias fists are stilled balled up and almost throws a punch until they guys stop him . hector smirks and pushes past mattia and looks around the  crowd until he spots me , i back up a bit . " oh , who's this . " he says with a big smirk plastered over his face . everyone looks at me . mattia air-mouths , " i told you to stay there ! " i look away and my attention is on hector . his thumb touches my cheek . i back up more . " come on , i won't hurt you . " he comes closer to me and grabs my wrist . " let me go ! " i scream , his grasp tightens . " your coming with me . " he pulls my arm almost out the door until someone grabs my other hand pulling me back .

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