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  Two hours have already gone by, we drank 3 bottles of champagne, and the music still blasting, getting us in the mood even though were only 4 people. Valerio was swimming next to me, as Samuel and Marina were in the shallow, talking and smiling up at each other. I hope she's alright.

Me and Valerio just floated on top of the water just like small kids, relaxing as the sun kissed our skin, silence filling my mind as my ears are underwater

Unexpectedly I feel him stand up and grab my waist with his large hands, as I open my eyes to meet his hazel ones. I observe his facial structure; he really is very handsome, but there's one boy that got stuck on my mind that wasn't him. I glance down, disappointed for letting myself like a guy that doesn't even care about me. 

Suddenly he lifts my chin up and pushes his muscular body closer to mine as I feel the tension

"I've been waiting such a long time to do this" he whispers, and glimpses at my lips then back at my eyes, The champagne was making me feel more confident as I wrap my legs around his torso, his hands now holding my bottom for support, and without a second thought he hungrily leans forward; our lips smashing, slow and soft as his hand rested below my ear and my hands on his wet messy hair, messing them around, feeling myself getting lost as I pull him closer until there was no space left between us, feeling the beat of his heart against my chest

"Marina!" a furious horse voice startles me, making me jump out Valerio's arms to find Guzman standing there, his eyebrows raised as he looks back at Ander. What the fuck is he doing here.

Ander's cold stare never leaves my eyes, his tight lips form a straight line clenching his fists to make himself calm down. As Marina and Samuel get inside the house with Guzman following after them, leaving me, Valerio, and a fuming Ander staring into space while clenching his jaw

Valerio understands and quickly mutters " I'm heading to the bathroom" getting out of the pool as Ander Glares at him, both of them looking at each other ready to kill one another, before Valerio smartly leaves, leaving me and Ander alone.

 Its been 5 days since we last talked, and clearly he has someone to keep him company, as he doesn't even dare talk or look at me in school. 

Without a second thought I take a deep breath and dive underwater, hoping that when I reach the air above me, everything will be alright. Everything seemed so peaceful underwater, it was just silence and yourself, breathing just to stay alive. I quickly swam upwards as I couldn't breathe any longer, letting my hair go backwards opening my eyes to find Ander already staring down at me

"So.. aren't you gonna go inside? to the bathroom, or any other place away from here? like the others?.." I simply ask acting oblivious to the fact that he isn't happy with what I did, as I swim closer to him, my hands now resting on the outside of the pool, never leaving his eyes. 

He shakes his head still not saying a word, making me look up to him with a surprised look

"oh wow you're not leaving? how different of you, and I just thought you were like all the guys in the world; Horny and heartless" my drunken thoughts blurt out of my mouth in a sarcastic tone, he lowers his eyebrows as I feel him get a bit offended, the tension in the air was too much

"i- i didn-" i start to apologise before he cuts me off as he walks towards the pool, and crounches down to come closer to me, making me Admire his beautiful characteristics as he leans down on me 

"Listen here Isabelle, you exactly know what you're doing to me, and you're killing me..." he snapped; feeling my body get hot as I bite my lips in shock, his fierce brown eyes focused on mine, licking his lips

"And I advice you kindly to not ever do that again. At least not in front of me.. you're killing me.'' he continues before I cut him off

"how am I killing you, when whenever I look at you I see you focused on this other girl?" I whisper in his ear, my turn to leave him feeling ashamed.His eyes shut in disappointment as I swim to the pool stairs. Slowly walking up as I run my hands through my hair water dripping down my body. Thank god for being drunk; I don't feel ashamed of my body and don't try to cover it up as I usually do. Leaving Ander gazing up and down without trying to hide the fact that he was looking, asshole

I grab my towel and wrap it around me before I step inside the house, without a warning Ander grabs my wrist with all his power pulling me back to him, my hand on his chest our bodies nearly touching, making  my mind go blank and feel my heart beat, every single pound in my chest. His eyes gazing at my lips and then my eyes back and forth. I need to pull away, I need to stop myself from doing things I want to do, cause in the end I'll get hurt

I place my second hand on his chest and try to push him away, I need to leave I remind myself

"Isabelle?" he questions, his eyes full of confusion and worry, I just shake my head and glance at the ground before walking to Marina's room ignoring him. I like him, I so fucking do, but I cant risk it again. My hands form into fists angry at myself for hurting him like that

"fucking hell Isabelle" I angrily muttered, my hands shaking from anger as I open the door to Marinas room, to find her making out with Samuel.. my eyes nearly popping off as I didn't expect it. I silently close the door hoping they didn't notice and make my way out the pool again, to grab my bag and my clothes as I quickly changed into them in the toilets 

I head inside hearing a conversation going on between Ander and someone else, fuck I'm eavesdropping,

"What the fuck did I just do.. I like her Guzman.. happy?" I can imagine him running his hands through his hair and rubbing his eyes in frustration as he says this, are they talking about me?

I hastily decide its best for me to not pass that room as they can see me, and leave from the backdoor; sending a message to Marina, letting her know that I left before I start heading home, thinking about what the hell has happened in the past 2 hours

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