THE Girl With The Siren Voice

Chapter 25 : Drunk Lizzie

I froze, puzzled, shocked and surprised. I didn't know what to do, or what to say.

Sensing my confusing she pulled away and her ocean eyes meet mine. "I don't like you as a friend Lizzie I like you... as more than that." I felt the alcohol subsiding at that moment. What the hell was happening? Anastasia was dating Ren three weeks back and now she likes more than just friends. "I'm bisexual, I like both guys and girls."

She answered my questions in my mind, "Ohh," That's all I'd to say to that. I was speechless, for the first time I was speechless.

"I fell for you the first time I laid my eyes on you. I couldn't approach you because I noticed that Ren also had feelings for you, and to make sure he doesn't approach you I'd to play the role of a jealous girlfriend and it seems like it worked." she said.

You think...

I didn't say that to her though, I've never been asked out by a girl before, that was all new to me. "Look Anastasia I..."

"It's okay, take your time you don't have to give me an answer now." she cut me off, her voice coming out pleading.

"I'm already stuck in a love triangle, I don't think you want to be included in it." That's better right? I mean instead of telling her I wasn't into girls and making her feel like the odd one out.

She smiled, staring down at her shot. "Ren." She sighed, "I guess I wasn't successful in getting him away from you." she swallowed the liquid in one gulp and had Sam fill up her glass again. "That's okay, we can still be friends right." She said, this time looking at me.

I nodded as I lifted my shot to her, "To friends." I toasted as she smiled. She could've confessed her feelings to me when I was sober, not now, not after having all those shots.

I don't remember how many I took, the next thing I was a mess, we danced and sang along to the music at the bar, then later we went to our rooms. Well I didn't go to mine, I went to Fred's room, I hated where we left things off last night, but what I saw when I entered his room didn't shock me, no, not even once.

I opened the door to be welcomed by Fred pinning a woman on the wall, her legs spread around his waists and her lips on his, and him kissing her like his life depended on it. I quickly closed the door and started walking away from his room. I heard the sound of the door knob being twisted followed by the door being opened. I ran and hid myself by the corner, he might have left after seeing I wasn't there. Sometimes I forget they can smell me.

I took a peek back at the direction of his room and noticed the door was closed. I turned and walked back the direction I came with, I stopped in front of Ren's door. I wanted to knock but I was sure that he might still be mad at me after what I said to him that morning. So I sat down leaning my back on the door and began reminiscing on my sorry life. A girl born with the siren voice, have no one to love her, she's just destined to spent the rest of her life alone. I folded my legs lifting my knees up and laid my head on top of themas I wrapped my arms around my legs. The door suddenly opened, I fell to the back but my back landed on strong arms wrapped around my waist.

I liftedy head up to meet Ren's hazel eyes looking down at me, I smiled at him. "There's still you." The words forcefully made their way out of my mouth. I have this little disease called talking non stop while I'm drunk. I raised my hand and placed it on his cheeks and he just stared down at me, his eyes filled with warmth, "Are you in love with me or my voice?" I asked and he narrowed his eyes, probably thinking I was crazy. "No one had ever loved me for me, everyone falls for me after hearing my voice, so are you under my love spell as well?"

He shifted his gaze from me as his arm leg go of my back and I hit the floor, not hard to leave it painful but barely. "Are you drunk? You wreck of vodka."