"Oh my god, what is this ". I exclaimed as we both entered the house.
"Nope dear. This is just a glimpse of what you are seeing here" she strode past few people and motioned me to follow her.
As I went after her, my eyes roamed everywhere. Horny teenagers making out on the couch, some girls passed out on the floor and some group of people playing beer pong.
Woahhh..
"Do you want a drink" Kel handed me a red cup.
"Is it alcohol" I smelled it.
"No just water" she gave me a dry look.
Got it...
"I'll take the coke .thanks" I said
She told me to get the coke can from the table by the side.
"I'll be back " I said and hurried off to the table. I popped open the can and took a sip.
Heaven..
After such a long journey I deserved this.
I started walking back towards where Kel was standing.
Was standing?
"No no please no" I mumbled as I started taking big steps to find her, turning around in between to find her desperately.
I really hate it when I am left alone at unknown places and I start to panic.
Suddenly as I was looking back, I stumbled into someone .
My eyes went wide in shock as I accidentally spilled half of the coke on the person standing in front of me. The guy turned to face me and I took a step back hurriedly but realisation struck me a second later as I slipped on the coke and fell hard on the coke.
"Oww shit", I groaned, rubbing my ass.
I looked up at the guy and saw the most definite pair of dark blue eyes staring at me with utter rage. He was stunning with his dark brown hair pushed back except for the few strands on his eyes. He stood tall about 6'2 looking at me and the black shirt made his appearance more stand out.
This is the part where the guy chuckles but slowly let out his hand to help the girl in a romantic way which she accepts and-
"Idiot, watch where you are going"
My romantic thoughts were interrupted by a deep, hoarse voice.
"I –I am so sorry , I didn't-" I rambled but he cut me off.
"Out of all the guys in this house you had to stumble on the sexiest one and ruin my shirt?" He snapped, not making a single effort to pick me up.
"Hey, It was an accident OK?" I let out my hand forward in hopes of him letting me up but he just turned away casually.
That's it..
"Excuse me – I don't know your name neither I want to know it but don't you think it's really a shit move of you to not help a girl up and rather just proving how narcissist you are and keep talking about how she ruined your shirt as if you only have only on to wear?" it came out in a single breath but I was proud I said that.
He may be hot but his attitude was totally irritating.
He stared at me for a second and a smirk appeared on his face. Letting forward his hand, he chuckled.
I can manage on my own, I thought and completely ignoring his hand I tried to get up but nevertheless slipped again. My leg was completely numb .
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