Chin Up Love

Party People

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It was a Friday night which meant I was pretty much obligated to go to a party, I would much rather have spent my night curled up on the lounge with pop corn and a bad chick flick. But when you are pretty much one on the most ‘popular’ (god I hated that word) girls in school you kind of have to socialize and be adored.

This party was just a street party with probably a shit load of people I didn’t know. Brittany was going and so was Brett but I always managed to lose him quite early on in the night and if I come to think about it I always seemed to lose Brittany as well if you get my drift.

Even though I would have much rathered not going I got dresses in my very cute little purple bubble dress (and I was being serious even the real side of me loved this dress) I decided I would change it up though if I was going to go to this dreaded part where my boyfriend would cheat on me with my best friend I was going to do it in real style. Trading my pinks and purples for dark eyes shadows and eyeliners a fair bit of blush and adding a few rows of fake black pearls to my dress grabbing my black heels before heading out the door.

I was right I had lost both my boyfriend and my best friend after only 30 or 40 minutes so I was going to have fun and probably get shit faced. Finding my way to the kitchen I poured myself a drink and headed for the dance floor.

My legs were tingling and I was starting to lose my balance as my head had become rather cloudy from the alcohol, I needed air. I stood outside up against a wall trying to regain some of my soberness, until I was soon attacked by some random guy, no actually I had seen this guy before I was sure he went to my school not that I could remember his name for the life of me.

First he pushed himself up against me and then pressed his lips to mine. It didn’t matter how drunk I was I didn’t want this.
“Get off me!” I yelled trying to push him away but he didn’t budge just kissed me again putting more pressure on my body and pinning me to the wall
“Get the fuck off me” I yelled and slapped him across the face even though it didn’t seem to faze him
“Get off” I screamed tears starting to fill my eyes
Until the guy was lifted from me and I feel to the floor a little.
“She said get off” the voice that was none other then Oliver Sykes yelled just before he punched my attacker in the jaw throwing him to the floor and kicking him repeatedly in the gut
“Oliver” I exclaimed trying to get him to stop also pulling at his arm
It worked he did stop but kind of gave me a filthy look before regaining his cool and his expression changed apologetically
“Come on love I will drive you home” he stated rather matter-o-factly and I nodded a little taken back by everything
He drove me home in silence with me giving the occasional direction here and there, it wasn’t a long drive but it was kind of awkward.
We sat in front of my house just looking at each other I didn’t really want to get out of the car I felt safe with Oliver.

“So why did you move from England?” I asked
“My family was having some difficulties so we decided we needed a new start” he answered and I nodded
“Do you miss England?” I was curious
“I guess a little sometimes but I was young so you learn to adjust” I nodded again
“So are you going to go inside?” he asked
“Trying to get rid of me I see” I joked I was fairly sobered up by now
“No…god no it’s just…”
“You see that’s my hell hole that’s why I go to the field” I exclaimed
“Oh but I thought school was your hell” he almost questioned
“No schools my purgatory” I answered
“Then where might your heaven be love?” he asked with a charming tone
“I haven’t found that yet” I replied “I better be getting back to hell though” I continued

Our faces had become increasingly close to one another without either one of us noticing, he placed his hand on my check softly and kissed me once before he let me leave the car it wasn’t forced or rough or anything just nice and calm and very sweet.

“Oh and Oli, thanks…for helping me with that guy” I quickly added
“You called me Oli?” he questioned I nodded and smiled biting at my bottom lip before retreating back to my hell.
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oh and i realise this guy at a party is kind of chlichie but i like the whole 'hell, purgatory' conversation

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