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Chapter 2.

Hey guys! I did this chapter much longer this going to be exciting!!!;) hehe!
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Anella's POV:

"Dringg." Dringg!"

Sudently my eyes flutter open. I felt something hard and soft beneth my back. A bed maybe?

Yes.

I got up to see a skinny tall frame before me. She had long purple wavy hair, her pale face was covered with different colour off makeup with a nose piercing and dark ocean eyes; i was slightly overwhelmed by her appearance.

She wasn't unattractive at the least bit, I could tell this person was surely not affraide to desplay her body with her cut out black leather top and a short thigh skirt.

"Fuck, sorry! that was my phone." She muttered. And continued "Oh I'm Bree your rommie! You must be Anella?.. " She said with a warm smile.

I returned her smile."Ella,"I corrected her."No worries! Um how I'm I here where's Z-"

Bree, cut me off she seemed like in a hurry. "He dropped you off here about an hour ago. I guess you must have slept during your trip here from..Toronto is it?"

I thought about the last thing I could recall was getting into the train station heading to New york.. I was reading a book after that I fell asleep on Zayn shoulder.

"Yes! That must be it, i have bad memorys when I travel." I said with a nervous giggle.

She smiled once again, and spoke "Hey, I'm actually going off to a party right now, Want to tag along? I don't want too be alone." She asked kindly.

" I actually think I'm going to stay in.. It was a long trip here, plus tomorrow is Monday." I said.

"But, Zayn will be there though.. Are you sure? I promise I will drive you back here before midnight." Her eyes were pleading me to go.

Zayn at a frat party? What the hell.

"Fine." I needed to see this with my own eyes.

"Yay!" She squilled.

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The room resonated roughly on every side of the walls as the thick brutal bass throbbed into my ears, the aroma was filled with sweaty bodies and alcool. As the melody circulated across the house.

This frat house wasn't a place that I had ever encountered, the people here had a mixture of emos, scene and goth girls along with regular girls.

Although, the looks might be different the mentality was surprisingly not; the girls were on top of each other dry humping themselves on any guy who would take part on their internal needs. Some guys were all for it but others were too drunk to even move a finger.

I felt briefly on edge as I witnessed all the action on the dance floor, it was like cats in heat. These kind of scenery weren't really my thing, see I'm the kind of person who would sit back with my laptop with some popcorn while watching this in movies or reading about it.

Nonetheless, I needed to go out maybe make some friends since I'm here might as well loosen up have some fun. Regardless of my lack of enthusiasm.

I glaced at Bree, by my side; while she hold a red cup filled with liquor underneath her slim fingers coloured with washed out black nail polish.

"Ella! Want a drink?!" She shouted underneath the pounding music.