Chapter 11 - What is Happening to Me?
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Evangeline
I hugged Leon and whispered "Thank you," in his ear. I was really grateful to him, to all of them. They were actually going to talk to Lars to let me go, I could go back to my family, I could have my normal life back.
It was already 9p.m. so we had our food and after sitting with them till 11p.m. I decided to go to my room and sleep. So I did as planned. I went to my room, changed and went to sleep on the comfortable soft bed, feeling very relaxed.
Lars
"Stop," I told that blonde girl who couldn't seem to keep her hands off of my butt. But she didn't budge and continued to grind herself against me. I jerked her away roughly but that seemed to have no effect on her and she started it again. I couldn't deny that she had a great body, but seriously, she could do with more clothes. She looked like a s**t in that extra short blouse. Hell, it looked like a b*a. Her skirt too was too tiny; it was so short that it was showing off a bit of her a*s. I am no one to judge anyone, but could she not take a hint?
She should learn something from Angel. She's so decent.
I pushed her away again and left the dance floor. I sat at the bar and ordered myself a drink. God, where the hell is Caleb? I thought to myself, annoyed, as I kept on drinking. He was supposed to meet me here.
"Hey, man!" Caleb said from behind me. Finally. However his voice sounded funny. I could tell that he had been drinking. I got up and turned to look at him.
"Where the f**k have you been?" I asked him.
He looked pretty messed up. His hair was disheveled and he was literally swaying from side to side. "Have you been drinking?" I asked him, though I already knew the answer.
"Nope," he slurred.
"You promised me you wouldn't! You said you'll try to become a better person damn it!" I yelled at him, as I could feel the anger and frustration pumping through my veins.
"What?" I can't hear you!" He screamed and started laughing. Okay, he's testing my patience. He was about to fall when I quickly caught hold of him. "Oh, man! I love you so much!" He told me smiling like an i***t. Damn it, alcohol. I rolled my eyes and helped him in sitting down on one of the seats at the bar. I ordered a lemonade for him, when suddenly I felt two hands making their way inside the back pockets of my jeans. I swiftly turned around to see none other than that blonde s**t again. Why the hell can't she leave me alone? I pushed her off harshly and she then turned her attention towards Caleb.
"Hi Caleb," she said, batting her eyelashes and sat down in his lap.
"Hey sexy," he replied. This guy is definitely not in his senses. I glared at him but he seemed too busy.
"You remember me?" She asked him, caressing his lower lip with her thumb.
"Of course, gorgeous! You met me at the party on Monday, right?" He confirmed winking. What the hell is he talking about?
I took her hand and pulled her away from him. "Which party?" I asked her.
She giggled and put her hands on my butt again, making me suppress a groan. Ughh. "Clara's party, Lars. I missed you so much. You didn't come so I had to sleep with him," she said gesturing towards Caleb. What the actual hell?
"Were you guys drunk?" I asked her trying to keep my calm.
"Yes, I had to drink to imagine him to be you," she replied and placed her head on my chest, hugging me, her hands still on my butt.
Wow, she has a very unique way of hugging.
"Was Caleb drunk?" I asked her lifting her head up to look at her face.
"How does it matter baby?"
"Just tell me!" I told her harshly.
"He had one shot, that's all. Just to get in the mood. Apart from that he was sober," she told me and that's when I lost it completely. I pushed her away from me and grabbed Caleb by the collar, punching his face, hard.
"Ow! What the hell was that for?!" He yelled rubbing the area where I had punched him.
"You slept with another girl, and you say you love Eva?!" I yelled, infuriated. He's lucky I don't have my g*n on me right now.
"Eva," he sighed at the mention of her name. "She's so sexy," he said l*****g his lips. Too far Caleb. I punched him again and threw him to the ground. I was so done with him. I left the bar at once, and went straight back home.
As soon as I entered the house, I was greeted with a pillow landing on my face. "What the f**k guys?!" I yelled, pissed beyond limits.
"Look who decided to finally return!" Leon announced as the guys walked towards me.
"Where's Angel?" I asked them scanning the room.
"In her room," Slade replied.
"Don't tell me she spent the entire day hiding inside." I said hoping they would tell me otherwise.
"Inside?" Noah chuckled. "We had fun the entire day!"
"What fun?!" I hissed.
"Woah, man lighten up! He means watching movies and pillow fights," Slade said. What?
"Pillow fights?" I asked them raising an eyebrow.
"Yep, she's amazing at it man!" Leon said, with a look of amazement on his face.
"There's something we want to talk to you about," Slade said, and then glanced at Noah and Leon who nodded at him.
"What?" I asked frowning.
"We think you should let her go," Leon said keeping a hand on my shoulder.
"What? Are you in your senses?" I asked, taken aback by what they said.
"We're serious, Lars. She's miserable. Caleb doesn't love her. He's just obsessed with her." Noah explained.
Took you long enough to notice. If only you said it before I kidn*pped the poor thing. But of course why would they? At that time they were only excited about how adventurous it would be.
"That bastard slept with another girl on Monday!" I gritted out, clenching my fists. Just thinking about it made my blood boil.
"Why am I not surprised?" Leon commented sighing.
"But I can't let her go." I stated.
"Why? It's not like she'll go to the police. Even if she did, it can't affect us." Slade said. That's not the point people!
"You guys don't understand!" I yelled at them. I didn't know why I was getting so worked up.
"So please explain," Leon stated.
Ugh! What am I supposed to tell them? I can't let her leave! Heck, even I don't know why I don't want to let her go. What the f**k is wrong with me?
"Don't you people have anything to do? Go home!" I said, trying to make them leave.
"Nice try buddy, now would you please enlighten us why you don't wanna let her go?" Leon asked in a sarcastic tone. Why the hell is he trying to convince me to let her leave?
Does he like her?
Just that thought made me furious. No one can like her! But… why?
"What the hell is wrong with me?" I mumbled to myself.
"What?" Slade asked.
"Nothing. I'll talk to you guys tomorrow. My head is pounding," And with that I left them alone and went straight to my room.
I slammed the door shut behind me as I entered my room, causing a loud bang. What on earth is wrong with me?! I stood in front of the mirror and stared at my reflection. Why am I behaving this way? Why do I feel so angry at the thought of Leon liking Angel? That thought managed to infuriate me again, to the extent that I punched the mirror in front of me as hard as I could, breaking it into pieces.
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