My Wattpad Love

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My Wattpad Love

Chapter 16

To say I was in shock was an understatement. 

I was bewildered. I was frozen. I was not moving or breathing. My eyes were glued to my phone's screen. 

He saw me.

Evan saw me.

He just said he saw me. 

Those phrases kept playing inside my head over and over again. Not to mention... the questions:

How?

When? 

Where?

Was he being serious or was it all a joke?

Was he at the party?

"We're miles away, Jules" his words echoed through my head. I didn't need to be bright to know Evan was lying, whether he was lying about the fact of us being miles away or the fact that he'd saw me I didn't know but I was going to find out. 

Me: What do you mean you saw me? 

I sent the message. My heart was menacing to jump out of my chest as I waited.

Him: ;)

Really? That was all he would say? A freaking winking face? I was almost dying of an heart attack here and he just sent me a winky face. Evan could be a jerk sometimes. 

Me: Evan, what the hell..? What do you mean you saw me?

Him: Because I did.

Me: What? How? When? 

Him: How? With my eyes, when? Tonight ;)

Me: You were at the party?

Him: Maybe.

Me: Maybe? Evan you're confusing me.

I sent that message with shaky fingers. It was then I realized I wasn't feeling so well. My stomach felt funny and it wasn't a nice sensation, believe me. The next thing that happened was the last thing I was expecting. Hell, I wasn't expecting it at all. I didn't know if it was because I had skipped dinner that night, or because I drank a cup of beer or because all the emotions I'd been through in the last couple hours. 

My sight became blurred and my hands cold and sweaty. I felt sick but then my knees gave up as my eyes rolled to the back of my head.

I, Julie Ann Jones, passed out in the middle of my town's square.

*** 

"She's dead,"

"No, she's not," I was being dragged out of unconsciousness slowly. I could hear two male voices around me, they sounded worried.

"How much alcohol did you give her?"

"What? I didn't-"

"Oh come on, Shane, look at her," I could feel eyes on me for a moment which made me feel kind of awkward "she's totally wasted,"

"No, she didn't drink,"

"Are you sure?" 

"Hum, no?"

What happened...

I wondered inside my head. I was lying on my back on a very soft surface: a bed. Something poked my cheek.

"I think she's dead, man," it was then I recognized that voice: Jordan's voice. 

"She's not dead, she's breathing, you idiot," Shane sounded closer to me this time. The bed dipped in a spot next to me and I knew Shane was sitting there. Opening my eyes slowly, I met the worried face of Shane. It was the first time I'd seen him looking so vulnerable. I opened my mouth to say something but then a sharp pain at the back of my head made me moan in pain.

"Ow," I exclaimed wincing.

"Don't move," Shane demanded holding my hand.

"What the hell happened?" I asked with a sleepy voice. My head was throbbing painfully.

"You passed out," Shane said staring at me.

"I did?" God, my head hurt so much "My head..."

"You hit your head when you fell," Shane gave me a sympathetic smile.