I heard it, i was all the way down stairs in the basement, an i still heard him get that door open an slam it. It scared me shitless, might i add. I ran behind something in the basement, hoping this wouldnt be the first place he looked, but knowing in the back of my mind he would come straight here. I heard the door open, and to be honest i wouldnt be suprised if he could hear my heartbeat from where i was. I heard his boots slowly hit each step, making my heart beat faster and faster. He finally got to the floor, and my heart nearly burst. He walked right by where i was, standing there still. I almost had tears in my eyes, hoping he wouldnt find me. Hoping he would think im not down here and just change his mind and go back upstairs. But it was too late. He came behind the thing i was hiding behind an lifted me up out in the open and set me back down.
"NO FAIR YOU HEARD ME COME DOWN HERE." I screamed at him, hitting his chest.
"NO! You LOCKED me in a room upstairs!" He said back to me, holding my hands from hitting him.
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That was when it was all perfect, in my head of course. That was when I thought everything would work out to its advantage. i know it seems silly, just 2 friends playing hide and seek. but if your me, you'd take that over anything in the world.
I'm not going to go all blah blah about my boring old lonely life and how my childhood effects me now, because that's everyone's story. Everyone's childhood effects them in the future somehow.
But anyways, I was thankful i had one friend, to show me the world and show me what it is like to have something like that.
SO it all started when she invited me to a party...
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"SKYE HURRY YOUR DRAGGING ASS UP GOD DAMN" My friend practically screamed so the whole damn neighborhood could hear.
"HOLD ON" I said, combing my hair into a ponytail before i went downstairs. "Okay I'm ready"
"God damn finally lets go." She said, throwing my shoes at me and opening the door. I tripped trying to put my shoes on and follow her out the door at the same time. I got into the car and sat down, taking a big sigh and giving her a look. "Okay well maybe if you didn't always drag your ass then i wouldn't need to rush you." She said, jerking her car out of the driveway.
"Damn jade your firey tonight." I said, letting out a little laugh.
"So are you actually going to let a guy talk to you tonight?" She asked me, speeding down the road.
"I don't know. Why can't i just have fun?" I asked her. She literally asked m this every time we would go out.
"Because you need a man. everyone does." She said.
"Really. That's your argument. What if the guy is like a drunk and 800 pounds and spits in my ear that he wants to have sex" I asked her.
"Then he would be out of your league." She said, laughing.
"Bitch." I said, punching her arm. We finally got to the party which looked way bigger than the usual parties she went to. "Wow this is a big party." I told her.
"Thats because its a famous pparty." She said with an excited tone, jumping out of the car.
"WHOAH WHOAH WHOAH. WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'FAMOUS'?" I chased after her.
"I mean its a huge party with a bunch of famous people!" She said, not slowing down/
"HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET INTO THIS?" I asked her, still surprised.
"I know people!" She said, running into the house. Its like a huge cloud of anxiety was following me throughout the whole party. I saw so many people from Jonah Hill to Dave Franco to Johnny Depp. My nerves were taking over everything in me and i just needed to sit down. I went to what looked like a bar and took a seat. There were few guys next to me, but i was in full on panic mode to even notice. I asked the tender if he could get me a glass of water, an he quickly gave it to me.
"No drink?" I heard a low voice next to me say, it felt like he was the only person in the room when he spoke, like all the music and everyone talking just muted so he could say those 2 words. I slowly turned around, catching a huge glimpse of flawlessness.
"Oh, no i-im too young." I said, more like yelling.
"Oh, how old?" He asked me, leaning in closer, making my heart throb. suddenly, all th nerves left. It was like it was only me an him in the room.
"18." I told him.
"Oh, I just turned 20 yesterday. This is kind of my celebration. But I'm not drinking, I'm still too young too." He said, almost like he was trying to protect himself. I laughed because he was stuttering and blabbering as well. "I'm Harry." he said, holding out his hand. I grabbed his hand and shook it.
"Skye." I told him. His hand was HUGE. My hand in his hand was like a pea on a huge plate.
"Would you like to go someplace more quiet, Skye?" He asked me, standing up and grabbing his coat, not letting go of my hand. I was so nervous, because i know what this usually meant.
"Umm sure." I said, letting him drag me across the house. He took me outside and quickly put on his jacket.
"Much better, right?" He said, walking away from the house towards the sidewalk. I followed him, trying to put my jacket on as well.
"Yeah, its much more quiet." I told him, finally keeping up with his pace.
"I'm not much of a party guy. you?"
"Me either." I agreed. I felt his fingertips tap the tops of mine and slowly his hand intertwined with mine.
"Can i take you to meet someone?" He asked me, stopping in the middle of the sidewalk, pulling out his phone.
"Yeah sure." I said, but it was too late, he had already dialed the number an out his phone to his ear.
"Hey Zayn, yeah i just left the party, I'm planning on coming to the house, are you still there?, good there's someone i want you to meet, alright see you in a bit." He said, hanging up his phone. "I have a feeling you and him will get along well." He said with a big smile on his face. I nodded in agreement as he led me to his car. I quickly pulled out my phone, shooting Jade a message saying that i had a ride home.
