// Trapped // Matty Healy fanfiction

Chapter 1

So I was there...

It was the year's party according my classmates, even my best friend Eva. But i wasn't happy with these kind of parties. It was drinks, smoke and pervert guys in only one room. 

We came in the party and I watched the whole house with a blink.

Disgusting.

Eva called me, but i didn't hear her because there was a lot of noisy. I was concentrated on the lights and people's accumulation anyway.

"What's goin on?" she asked

"Nothing, really... " I replied in a second without looking her

"Wow, he's here" she said looking in another place

"Who's there?"

"George. You know him, don't you?"

"Ummm i don't think so..."

I looked the guy, he was handsome but nothing impressive. I couldn't believe how my best friend was in love with... that.

Eva was looking him with endearment in her eyes. 

I laughed.

Behind him there were three boys. I was surprised by one of them. He had a cigarette in his left hand, inhaling the sweet smoke and then leaving it out of his mouth causing the attention of any girls over there.

He looked at me, with a cold look so I didn't look at him again.

I looked down seeming a wet puppy.

"Are you okay?"

"Yas, why?"

Eva stopped pay attention on me and noticed a guy coming closer to us.

"George! " she said almost screaming. 

"Hey, Eva! how are you?" the guy answered without looking at me. 

"Fine, what about you bae?!" i could hear.

I walked across the people, it implied elbows, some beer's splashes and dirty looks but I finally arrived at a safe corner.

Then I thought in the possibility of going to the bathroom but it was late because I had to walk between the people again and I didn't want to.

"Hey" somebody called.

I looked and it was the same guy of the dark curly hair.

"Hi" i answered wondering what he wanted.

"Are you Eva's best friend, aren't you?" he asked smiling.

Wow what a great smile. 

E r r r, sorry but why he knew Eva? Was she a slut or something?

"Yes, I'm." I sighed. "Why?"

"I saw you a minutes ago and i was thinking in that possibility" 

He was thinking what.

"Oh, great" i nodded

"Want one?" he asked taking out a cigarette of a little box.

"Mmm, no thanks"

"Why not?"

"I don't smoke..."

"Oh, c'mon! you're not going to die smoking only one"

I took a cigarette and he lighed up it looking my mouth almost smiling.

I coughed several times and he started to laugh so I hit him gently.

"Are you okay now?" he said when I finally finished my cough's show. 

"Yeah, i think" I smiled.

What a shame...

"Oh thank you god. I thought you were going to die" 

"Exaggerate..." i answered.

We talked for about hours. He was a really nice boy and I couldn't believe that i had thought that he was evil when I saw him for first time.

"You're amazing, girl" he said. "And such a beautiful..."

Smoke was covering his eyes, his beautiful brown eyes.

"Can i..." 

"Can you what?" i asked suddenly.

"Wish i could kiss you but i feel shame of myself" 

What

are you serious.

I put my hands on his cheek and my lips onto his mouth.

Our lips moved faster and it feelt really nice and i didn't want to end that kiss.