THE IMMORTAL CHRONICLES

Chapter 3

Hello there, wattpaders! Here is my third chapter! I really enjoyed writing this one and I hope u enjoy reading it too. I take all the responsibility for the crappiness of the first 2 chapters but I promise that this one will be better.

The chapter is unedited so read on your own risk  :P

I trembled in fear as he licked my neck with passion and lust.

As I was about to punch him for the hundredth time, a blond guy came and shoved the bastard off me.

“Alex, what are you doing? That girl isn’t even interested man. I didn’t know you force girls” my saviour shouted at the bastard.

I was really grateful to this unknown guy, for saving me. I didn’t waste even a second, not even to thank him. I just ran out of the house to save myself from that rapist. I cursed Drake, who was the sole reason for my entry into that party. I started running on the pavement when someone stopped me.

I turned back ready to punch the person right in the face but calmed myself as I saw the familiar face of Ben. A sigh of relief left my lips as I saw my best friend and I hugged him with all my might.

“What happened? Why the sudden affection?” Ben questioned me smirking as he pulled out of my bone crushing hug.

I looked at him with watery eyes. In an instant his smirk faded and a worried look claimed his face.

“Hey, you okay? What is it that bothers you?”

“Can we please have this conversation at home? I just want to get the hell out of this place” I replied, my voice cracking a bit.

“But-”

I raised my hand and cut him off. He just nodded understandingly and went to pick up our shopping bags.

The walk back home was silent. I didn’t open my mouth, nor did Ben. Thoughts kept spinning in my mind.

The blond guy called him Alex. Maybe he was the same Alex who I talked through the phone. Or maybe I’m just assuming things. It might have been a coincidence.

I was suspicious of this guy when I kept running into him in the corridor, and my suspicions came out true. He does have something to do with me. Maybe he likes me?

‘I don’t think so’

Here goes my conscience. Why doesn’t that bitch inside my mind be positive for once?

But maybe I should listen to my inner voice. That Alex was drunk and the same would have happened to any girl in my place.

I'm just over thinking things. I just have to let it go and be happy with the fact that I'm still a virgin.

We reached home in about fifteen minutes. Trudy wasn’t home so we used the spare key that I had and got in. I ran upstairs to my room and flopped myself on the bed. Ben followed me with the bags.

“Forgot the bags huh?” he asked as he pretended to struggle with the bags.

I just glared at him.

I was angry with him. How dare he leave me alone on a pavement and walk into a party like that? He should have declined the offer. Or at least taken me along with him. He must have given some attention to me.