Amelia kicked her heels aside, ruffled her long curled brown locks and made her way to Liam's bed.
She didn't bother turning on the lights because that would only add to the headache she's experiencing.
The moonlight filtered through the window and gave a little light in the room anyway so she could spot the bed, barely but she wasn't blind to not see the shape of it.
When she plopped on the bed and spread her hands apart, sighing softly, she couldn't help but think of the many girls that must have their.
And then she felt it again, the little pang in her chest. She rubbed her chest in confusion, 'this better stop happening' She thought and sighed out loud.
Curling up in Liam's cover, Amelia couldn't but sniff at it and a faint trace of sandalwood wafted into her nostrils, it smelled so soothing just like his voice does.
Wait what?!!!!!, what the fuck is wrong with her, scolded herself for letting her thoughts drift yet again.
Amelia rolled on her back and stared at the dark ceiling. The booming of the walls disturbed her quiet and peace but at least up here it wasn't as loud as it was downstairs.
Her eyes fluttered close and she didn't know how long she'd been resting on the bed until the door swung open and someone stumbled in.
Her eyes snapped open quickly, widening in alarm.
She should have looked the door, how could she have forgotten.
Amelia stayed quiet hoping that the person who came in would go back out.
But seems like luck isn't on her side because the next moment she heard the sound of the door being locked.
A chill ran down her spine.
She played dead but her eyes are wide open in alarm. If anything she'd jump out the window if she can't make it to the door, she thought as her mind raced with thoughts in fear.
And then.
'Bang'
"Fuck" Liam hissed as he tumbled to the floor, hard.
"Who the fuck put these damn heels here" He growled and Amelia heard her poor heels smack on the wall.
'Did he really fling my heels' She thought as she glared at where she thought he had fallen.
At least it's Liam in the room and not some pervert who followed her here.
She sighed in relief but stayed quiet to see what he'd do or say. He hadn't put the lights on and by the sound of his stumbling feet, Amelia knew he was drunk.
Maybe if she stayed quiet he'd not know she was here. She surely didn't feel like arguing with him right now.
Amelia stayed quiet and watched his silhouette in the dark as he stumbled to his feet.
She didn't want to move off the bed because it would make noise and he'd hear.
So she stayed frozen on the bed and waited with battered breath to see what he'd do next.
She prayed he had just come for some hidden liquor or condom or something and leave.
But then she saw his figure approaching the bed, she gulped and close her eyes. Seems like luck was really not on her side today.
'Please don't come here, please don't…'
Amelia gasped when a sudden weight falls on top of her.
"What the fuck?" Liam slurred in confusion.
His weight pushed her down into the mattress and Amelia groaned. "Get off" she whispered.
Liam rolled to her side but one of his legs stayed between her thighs.
"Who the fuck?" Laim slurred in confusion, his hot breath fanning against her cheeks.
Amelia was busy hauling air into her lungs to care to answer him.
He nearly squished her to death!!!!!!.
….
MINUTES BEFORE*
Liam drowned another cup of liquor, he wasn't drinking beer anymore, he sort out for something stronger after that little banter with Amelia.
She fucking walked away on him after he saved her from a guy who was leering over her body like she's a piece of meat.
Liam's jaw ticked, he hated how she danced on that guy and he couldn't explain wher that burst of fury came from when he saw that asshole grinding his front on her ass.
All he knew was that he saw red and wanted to punch the stupid guy's face.
Liam poured another cup of liquor and filled it to brim, he brought the cup to his lips and drank it straight up.
"Slow down fucker" Oliver said and slapped his back.
Noah throws his head back and laughed, "Nah let him have fun, it's his party. Look eat these you'll have even more fun" He said.
Liam looked down at Noah's outstretched hand and saw two gummies.
"Do I look like I want to eat some goddamn gummy?" Liam slurred.
"These are not just gummies man, there special" Noah laughed and pushed the gummies into Liam's palm.
Liam furrowed his brows, he didn't see anything special about these gummies.
"They are edibles" Noah said and chuckled. "They'll make you happy as fuck."
They'll make him happy?, Liam was so fucking furious and he definitely wanted to stop feeling so damn angry.
Especially when he didn't know why he was so damn angry in the first place.
Liam grunted and took the edibles.
"Are you sure about this man?" Oliver asked with a tinge of worry.
Liam didn't answer and pushed both edibles into his mouth.
A few minutes later as he stared at the moving bodies on the dance floor, he felt like he was going mad. Because all those different faces turned into Amelia's face.
What the fuck!!!!
He rubbed his eyes a couple of times but he was still seeing her face.
He was going insane.
"Are you okay?" He heard Oliver's voice but when he turned around to face him he saw Amelia!!.
Okay. He has officially lost his mind.
"I'm going upstairs." He didn't wait for his friends to respond and found himself stumbling up the stairs and making his way to his room.
He closed the door behind him and locked it.
Good, he will not be haunted by her face here.
How can he think of his cousin when he was high, what was wrong with him?.
He made his way to his bed only to tumble on some heels.
"Fuck" he groaned. When did heels get in his room?.
"Who the fuck put these damn heels here!!"
He clumsily got on his feet after flinging those damn heels and continued his journey to his bed.
So much for having fun at his own party, so much for the edibles to make him happy. He felt like shit.
Liam threw himself on the bed, his body freezing when he landed on a soft body.
What the hell?!!!
He heard a gasp under him and he knew it was definitely a girl.
And God, why did this girl feel so good under him?