opposites attract

i am so out of my comfort zone right now. the loud music, thousands of people talking at the same time, low lighting and smell of different colognes and perfumes. all of it. i was starting to lose my senses.

some people shove passed me, making elijah hold my hand and pull me closer. he takes me away to a different area of the venue. i'm being dragged all over the place.

i bite my lip internally freaking out.

"ameena?" eli holds onto my hand a little tighter. "hm?" i mumble looking at him totally disoriented. " is this your first time at a show? are you okay?" his smile expands like wildfire.

my reaction to everything gives him his answer. "take some deep breaths, go outside if you have to. i'd stay back here away from the crowd, you can still get a good view of the stage."

i'm too lost thinking about how hot he looks right now and how much i want to be in my room. just me, myself, my cat and my bed.

i look around and see a group of girls staring at me.

but they're not staring at me, they're staring at him. now that i'm aware, in notice there are a few people staring at him. there must be something i don't know.