"Monsters in the End"

[Abi's POV]

Alarm buzzed.

"Shhhhh", I thumped my hand on it.

" Ouch", The voice cried.

I opened my eyes. It was Blaire sleeping next to me. In spite of being thumped she was still sleeping.

Oh, my head. Ouch! it's fucking hurting. I got up and sat on the floor. Wait. Floor? When did I sleep on it? I looked at Blaire who is sleeping beside me on the floor. I can't recollect it. We were partying hard and when we slept I have no clue of it.

Samantha was sleeping on the bed with her mouth open. Gianna was next to her and her leg was on Samantha's boobies. I wonder is it hurting or not. The room was fucking messed up. There were a lot of tissues littered on the floor. Tequila bottle was lying on the table where the half slice of pizza was placed. The cake was shattered into pieces on the floor.

"Oh, my fuck", I screamed aloud.

" What happened? Is it an earthquake?" Blaire flinched and stood up rubbing her eyes to see clearly.

"Look at the mess", I scrutinize it. " Who will clean this?" I got worried.

"We all will fix this mess", Blaire assured me.

" Hey, guys wake up", We shake them.

They both woke up.

"What happened?" Samantha questioned rubbing her eyes.

"Argh! I am pissed off from this question. We need to clean this mess. If mom sees this. I will be screwed", The fear occurs on my face.

We got active and begin cleaning the room. Samantha and Gianna fixed the bed. I and Blaire were throwing the trash. A moment later we sighed and took a rest on the bed.

" Guys I think you should all take a shower in the guestroom. Come on be quick", I snapped the finger.

"Fuck the shower. Look at the forum. They have posted the picture of Nate and Richa getting cozy", They all gather and glanced at her mobile. She scrolled down.

" Abi even they have posted you're fought with Olivia but it's a video", Samantha updated me.

"Oh, my fuck. The hell with the forum go for the shower", I howled at them and pointed to the bathroom.

"Okay, I am going first", Gianna got up from the bed. She picked up a towel and a dress from my wardrobe.

" What should I wear?", Samantha fussed about it.

"OMG Sammy. Whatever comes first in your hand grab it. ", I advise her.

" But Abi what should I wear? Your clothes are extra long to me", Blaire stood in front of the opened wardrobe and was selecting an outfit for her.

I picked one outfit which will be fitted to her.

"Wear this black color dress. This is extra short for me but could be medium-long to you", I handed her a dress and pushed her towards the bathroom.

Each and everyone was busy getting prepared for the college with a lot of commotions shrilled to the room wall.

We all got prepared. We recklessly got into the car and drove off. We reached our destination, not on time but just fifteen minutes late. We took heavy steps to secure the seats in the class. We looked at the class but there was no professor and it was very crowded that no seats were vacated.

We looked at our left and right to just get a seat. Blaire found one for herself and got into it. Gianna grabbed another. Samantha and I were left. Thereupon examining we got a seat. Samantha sat next row next to my seat.

" Hello", I unzipped my bag and kept the book on the table with a smile.

"Hi", The voice replied.

My jaws got dropped. Tyler. Just then the professor entered. We switched on our laptop and was inscribing notes in it. Paul plopped his headphones and gave a big smile to Tyler. Looking at his act even I did the indistinguishable stuff. I put the music of Beyonce's crazy in love.

According to the rhythm, my body was creating perfect motions. I was nodding my head and shaking my shoulders. Samantha shake me and was hinting me through her eyes. I ignored her. Furthermore, she shook my shoulder.

" What?", I got a little frantic.

She plugged off my headphones and urged me to listen to something. I watched everyone was on their cell phone clicking pictures and recording a video. The lyrics were--

I wanna jack it, smack it

You know the shit that turns you on? Ah

I wanna lick it, kiss it

I'll give you everything you want

I was looking around and abroad smile appeared on my face. Gianna was making a video covering the background and herself while nodding her head energetically to every beat of the music. The class was no longer serious basically everyone was dancing like a party animal and singing the song altogether.

"This fucker can't get anything done properly", Tyler scourge him.

"When the wolves come out tonight", I and everybody sang loudly.

"What? ", I looked at Tyler. There was shock on his face, but he managed to smile.

"I was not knowing you like this song", He implored.

"Of course, I like this song. Even I was not knowing that you can smile", I poked fun at him.

" Why are you dancing?" He queried me.

"So what you want me to do? Be a poker face like you", I leaned my elbow on the desk and kept my palm on the back head facing to him.

"I appreciate your moves", He gave a fake clapped.

" Thank you, I know man. My moves can make any guys speak Spanish like Shakira", I gave a broad smile.

"I thought you are a shy girl", He air quoted.

"Who said I am not? I am shy. But not shy shy shy. Just one shy", I explained to him with air. quote.

" Oh one shy", He gave a tight smile. "Thank you for defining shy to me", I am not sure he is making fun of me or appreciating.

"What about you?" I questioned him.

"What I did to you?", He frowned his brows.

" At least I am not like your high pitched whore as frog got choked inside her throat", I tried to keep my voice low?

"And why do you care about it?", He smirked.

" Oh shit!" My subconsciousness exclaimed.

"Hehehe! Care about you in your dreams", I rolled my eyes. "Now stop tormenting me", I said upfront to him looking into his eyes.

Poor Paul. He is still unaware of his surroundings. We all were staring at him. Due to the continuous stare, he raised his head up and glanced at everyone. He learned something is fucked up. He plugged off his headphones.

" Tyler, why everyone is glaring at me", He whispered.

"Because everyone got to know the taste of your fucking music", He gritted his teeth.

" Oh no... I can't sit here anymore", He got embarrassed and packed his stuff to get his ass out of the class.

He was about to leave the class but the professor stopped him.

"Why are you leaving so early?" Professor asked in a smile.

"Are you... a Selena Gomez type", Paul interrogated him.

The whole class was laughing and so do the professor.

" What are you all laughing at? I am sure everyone in the class listens to this kind of music", He instructed the class.

"No I am not Selena Gomez type", He answered him.

" No, I can't stay here. I am already embarrassed", He said and left in the hustle.

Soon later the bell rang and we all emptied the class. I and my friends headed to the cafeteria. We grabbed the seat and were laughing.

"Paul really became a laughingstock today", Gianna laughed hard.

" Yeah he had never comprehended this kind of moment", Samantha remarked.

Today, the cafeteria has a huge crowd as compared to the other says. There was a lot of commotion. Abruptly we heard a sound of a slap from the other side. The cafeteria got silent. Everyone's jaws got dropped. Gianna was having a juice but looking at the scenario the liquid got sprouted from her mouth. Samantha's eyes balls got huge.

"Oh fuck now he will be a lump of dead meat", Even Blaire got scared.

It was Tyler who got slapped from Nate. The punch was heavy that caused bleeding from the corner of his lips.

" Don't mind bro...", Nate took a pause. "It was a dare", He further added after a deep thought.

" I am damn sure he is just lying bastard", My subconsciousness got furious.

Paul was about to hit Nate but what I saw was Tyler pulled his hand and indicated him to stop.

"Okay, Nate. At least you got balls to complete your dare", Tyler chuckled and wiped the blood from the tissue.

" Paul, Why the fuck you pulled the little amount of investment from our company", Nate raised his voice loud.

Paul clenched his fist.

"What you people think of yourself? Though you are in the second position we are also in the third position", He continued and was yelling at him.

Nate was just spouting rubbish and within a flash, Paul gave a hard punch on Nate's face that it was bleeding as similar to Tyler. I was examining them with concentration and Tyler was smirking.

" I don't give a fuck to your loss", Paul stated disdain.

Nate got furious. " What you are laughing for?", Nate roared in anger his nostrils were flaring.

The people in the cafeteria took out their cell phone and was making a video. Due to silence, we were able to hear their conversation clearly and they were talking loudly. Without giving any attention to him Tyler was drinking coffee and smiling.

"You fucking pity sucker, asshole", Nate slammed the table and shouted.

" Hey, Nate relax. Don't get furious else you will regret in future", Paul tried to make him understand.

"Regret? My dick", Nate gave a dead stare to Tyler. " Hey Tyler you can ask your dad to join my company as a toilet cleaner, hahaha", He gave an evil laugh.

Tyler placed his coffee mug on the table and he slapped Nate so hard that his head got banged with the table.

"Ohhhh", Everyone got horrified and stood up at their place leaving their chairs behind. I gulped.

However, Nate was not satisfied. "No dad then what about your mom send her to me I will satisfy her so that she will take my name", Nate smirked and made me felt disgusted.

Tyler pulled his collar and made him stand up. He punched him seriously hard that he felt on the ground. Paul was sitting relaxed as he has no intention to sort out their issues. we all got closed and were looking at the people who were still busy making a video. He pulled him by his hair and threw towards the chair that Nate got hurt to his head. Looking at this panorama Paul stood up and tried to pull Tyler back. He put all his efforts but all were going in vain. Tyler was not listening and he was continuously punching. He even threw the chair on his back. Nate who was lying on the floor and was bleeding. I got stood in the opposite direction of Tyler.

"He will die", I said a little loud and covered my mouth with the hand. He glanced at me. His eyes were no longer beautiful as I felt on the day when I met him. It was a hint of red like burning fire and all I could see in them was a demon.