Weird Things #Wattys2015

Chapter 34

Sofia's POV

Two. Tears. That's all that came out from my eyes when I left his house. I know I wasn't very descriptive of my confrontation with James. Even though he didn't said much, the way he said it (well, shouted) it hurt a thousand more times than all the insults and pranks I've experienced. That hate in his eyes mixed with disappointment made my heart shattered. After a lot of thinking and group texting with my three best friends, I decided that I'll go to Michael's friend's party. I needed something to distract me from all this drama in my life, plus I've been holding a LOT of tears back. If I break now, I would completely die from dehydration and I would end up looking like a balloon whose air was sucked out., because when I cry, I cry. I can literally fill up two Olympic pools and a jacuzzi with my crying. People who has seen me cry, which are very few, have told me that my crying is pretty and heartbreaking. How the hell someone could think that someone's cry is pretty? What the hell? I can understand heartbreaking because I'm a very happy person if you haven't noticed. Even on my period I manage to remain the same, no stupid hormonal mood swings or monstrous eating, but pretty? Really? One day Jane tried to explain it to me by telling me that when I cry I don't sob or have snot coming out of my nose or get trembling lips. Just plain tears flow down my cheeks like a river making my eyes red and my body shakes when I cry because of anger, not when I'm sad.

What a weird way to try and be funny when I'm feeling like shit and my whole life is like a fucking science fiction movie with a lot of drama.

After exploring my closet, I picked out a sexy fairy costume that my friends made buy last year because of a dare. Yes, they're that kind of friends. They even made me wear it to go to a party, but THANK GOD FOR MOTHER NATURE!, I got my period that exact same day and I wasn't feeling good, so I didn't go.

I. Hate. My. Period.

I get headaches and I'm in constant physical pain for seven days until its over and I'm back to normal again.

Thank God, again, that they understood and instead of going to that party, we stayed at Natalie's and made a sleepover and watched the first season of Supernatural.

Anyway, as I was doing my makeup, which was only mascara and waterproof eyeliner, I noticed that the sky was getting a little too dark and clouded for my liking. Usually at this time, the sun shines just as bright as in spring and summer, but I guess that Mother Nature is on a bad mood today. I decided to put on my black converses since my sexy fairy costume has black, dark blue and fuchsia. I think that I'm supposed to be a bad fairy. I did my hair in a high ponytail so my features could be reassembled more. I probably look like an alien right now, since my already giant eyes look even bigger because my hair's on a ponytail, like if that was even possible, and let's say that the little makeup I had, added to the equation. I didn't put any lipstick on. I painted my nails with a cool black nail polish that makes a rock pattern when it dries. To compliment my outfit, I putted on black earrings that had the form of a lightning bolt and a silver with gold necklace that a old lady gave me at the mall, she said that the necklace was waiting for me since it was made, but I just simply thanked her with a smile and gave her in return my lunch, which consisted on a double cheese hamburger with large handmade fries and a water bottle. One of the first thoughts that crossed my mind when she gave it to me was that she probably was intoxicated or crazy. But I didn't gave much thought to it.

I went outside and Michael was waiting for me in his 2012 gray Acura and I quickly sat on the passenger's seat.

Yes, I know about cars. You can blame my father and brother for that. While I was adjusting the seat belt, I turned my head around to see him struggling to put his seat belt on while his door was open. Then I realized that he was about to get out the car to open the door for me, but me being me didn't thought of it before I almost ran to his car.

"So...James's pissed." He said breaking the silence between us.

"Yeah. I noticed and can we please not talk about him? Seriously, you don't want to drown in a river of warn tears, trust me, its not a pretty way to die." I said in a serious tone looking out the window, but he just laughed at my response. I was expecting him to continue, but lucky me, he listened to my pleading words and dropped the subject understanding that it was a touchy subject for me right now. Maybe tomorrow I could talk with him about it. Right now I want to dance and have fun until I can't walk anymore. No, its not what you're thinking. By fun, I mean laugh at stupid jokes, play pranks like scaring people and play some board games.

We got to a regular house and you could see the woods in the background. Apparently the whole freaking town is surrounded by a forest except for a few highways that lead to other towns and cities. We got out the car and I have to say that the place was packed. It looked like a massive orgy. People making out in the doorway, on the grass, in trees, in the couches, in the halls, EVERYWHERE YOU SAW, even some where having sex in cars, in the front seat, in the backseat, in the trunk, on the roof even on the ground with a car 'covering' them. I quickly grabbed a coke from the fridge that was next to beers and other alcoholic beverages, but I declined every offer I had that revolved around poisoning my body with those, I already were drinking sodas, I'm not going to damage my body any further. 

I lost sight of Michael when I went for my third soda. He was by my side the whole time, kind of protecting me from any unwanted hands and other body parts by pushing them away. There were so many people dancing and invading each other's personal space that is no brainer that a 5'4 foot tall girl like me got swallowed by the massive crowd. I went to a corner trying to look for him, but he was nowhere to be found. Where could he be? I don't want to be alone in a place like this with too many guys staring at me like if I were food and loud music and noise that could easily muffle my screams if someone tried anything with me I wasn't okay with. I did not shaved and got pretty to be raped by a random guy or guys.

I started dancing by my own. Probably the sugar kicking in. I most inform you that I'm the type of girl that goes crazy once she has had a lot of sugar. If I am like this after five cokes, I don't want to find out how I would act if I were actually drunk. My hips, legs and arms where moving at the beat of the music and I got lost in it. I was in some sort of a trance. Not caring who touched me or danced with me. For a moment I forgot about Carl, Nick, Michael, James, even Dereck. All drama seemed to fade away as I danced. I forgot that I almost died twice in one month. That the guy I like is mad at me without any logical reason and doesn't want to see me. That I'm a freak. That I have these powers that are kind of asleep right now. (And I hope they stay that way) But as everything good, it didn't lasted long. Soon enough, I was interrupted from my thoughts as a pair of arms snacked around my waist and a familiar voice talked on my right ear.

"I missed you."

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