It Had To Be You

Chapter 7: The Party Nightmare

Noella's POV

"You scared the fuck out of me! You idiot!" I yelled with a trembling voice.

My whole body was shaking like crazy because of the shock. But in response, I just got laughter. He was laughing like a maniac.

"I am sorry, but you should have seen your face! Oh my god! I've never seen someone so scared!" he laughed even more.

I got so furious, I stomped my heels on his toe and I pretended to walk away. I heard Spencer groan in pain. I smirked triumphantly as it felt so good to hear him in pain. Call me a psychopath, but we all know he deserved that.

"Hey hey! Feisty! You can't do this to me. It hurts so badly!" he followed me and whined. I stopped and faced him. I slightly neared him.

"Oh. Well, looks like I already did and FYI, I don't care." I replied, smirking.

"Looks like you two already met! But let's complete the formality, shall we?" Eric interrupted our not-so-good conversation.

"Noella, this is Spencer, my best friend and Spencer this is-""Feisty Queen!" Spencer scoffed and looked at me from head to toe, playfully. "Whatever happened to Late Princess, huh?" I asked smirking. "Well, that was when I didn't know that you are one hell of a savage person." He laughed and rolled his eyes. I shrugged my shoulders, smiling.

"Hold on. What the hell is going on in here? You two already know each other?" Eric asked with a confused face. We both just laughed by looking at each other.

"Noe! You came!" Juliette cheered and hugged me. She was a little drunk, I could say that as she was slurring a bit. I hugged her back.

"Hey, Spencer! Don't you dare hurt my Noe in here. Or else you'll have to face severe consequences. Do you understand that?" she slurred and glared at Spencer. I bit my inner cheeks to avoid laughing.

"Yes, ma'am. But even you know that no guy can resist her charms, right?" he looked my way and smirked. I felt heat creep up my cheeks. But then something came in my head to shut the pretty mouth of his.

"Well, that's true. But what about you, Spence?" I smirked back at him. He got confused. "What about me?" he asked. "Girls might be resisting your charms. Maybe that's the reason I don't see any girls around you, isn't it?" I answered, folding my arms.

But it didn't go as I planned it to. He came near me. Very very near. His breath was fanning on my neck. I felt my heartbeat quickening. All my blood rushed to my cheeks by his sudden closeness. I immediately closed my eyes real tight.

"I can feel my charms working on you right now. And anyways, you won't like it that much when girls start to come around me. My Feisty Queen." He whispered in my ears.

My eyes remained closed and I was not able to move after what just happened. I could feel him pulling himself away from me. A couple of seconds later, which felt like hours, I finally opened my eyes. He was still standing in front of me. Smirking. God I wish I could just wipe off his fucking smirk off of his pretty face. I needed a drink. That's right. I needed a drink to get hold of myself.

I looked around for Juliette or Eric to ask them where the drinks were, but they were out of sight. Probably making out somewhere, god knows! I decided to help myself.

Without taking another look at Spencer, I headed straight to the kitchen. I poured myself a drink and took a sip of it. And god that tasted like hell! Turns out it was whiskey. I felt my throat on fire. I cringed a bit, but then finished the drink in one go.

I poured myself another drink. And another. And another. I drank till I felt a bit dizzy. Honestly, I felt like I needed this. What happened there was too much for me to take in.

Why did I feel the way I felt back in there? What was this effect that Spencer had on me? It felt very strange but very familiar at the same time. When I was about to pour myself another drink, the bottle was taken away from me. When I looked up to see who the hell they were, it was Spencer.

"Give me that, you asshole!" I grunted and tried to get the bottle back. "No, Noella, you have had too much to drink. It's enough." he replied. "Oh, so you will tell me what to do, huh? I'll do whatever I want to do. Do you understand that, you creep? If I want to drink, I'll drink. If I want to dance, I'll dance. Don't believe me? Watch me." I slurred with every word that came from my mouth.

I heard him call my name, but I was already in the living room where everyone was dancing.

I was moving my body like there was no tomorrow. Probably, because I was way too drunk. But mainly because I wanted to show Spencer that he didn't control me.

I felt someone putting their hands around my waist, but I was not in the state to notice who it was. I just went with the flow. There were so many people, that Spencer was nowhere to be found. Maybe he must've lost track of me. But who cares, it's better this way. Him not being around me.

I felt the guy who I was dancing with, whispered something to me, but I couldn't get hold of what he was saying. He pulled me with him outside the house. I tried to fight him, but I was too jaded.

When we were outside, there was no one around. His arms gripped my waist tightly. His hands went up and started touching my breasts. I tried to shove him away, tried to fight him, but it was of no use. His grip only got stronger.

"Don't fight it babe. I know you like it. The way you moved with me, it was fire. You turned me on like crazy baby. Let's just enjoy it while it lasts now, shall we?" He said, a smirk hinting in voice.

I was being pressed against his chest. Tears started flowing down my cheeks. But then with all the strength I had in me, I stomped on his foot. When I felt his grip lose around me, I turned around and kneed him in his lower area. He screamed in pain. I took that as my cue and started to run.

I ran and ran down the streets. After a few minutes, I came to a halt. Why did I run down the streets? I don't know. Was I stupid to run down in here? Yes. But honestly who would be thinking straight, when you get fucking molested?

I took in the surroundings of where I was. The street was dead silent. I don't think it was too far from Eric's house, but then I knew nothing about the area where I was currently standing. I took a look at my wrist watch and it was 12 AM. I realized that I had lost my clutch in which I had my keys and phone. I had no idea what the fuck to do now!

Out of nowhere, I suddenly felt a cold metal-like thing come in contact with the side of my head. An immense pain struck me soon and I clutched onto my head as my life depended on it. My vision was getting very blurry and hence I was not able to see who exactly it was. The only thing I noticed was that they were in a black hoodie and their face was covered up.

Within mere seconds, everything went black around me and I felt my body touch the ground.