GOING AWAY PARTY

Sitting by the window watching the rain until the glass was covered with frost, she grabbed her book and pulled it closer to her chest. "Why love." She said glaring down on the covers of the book. "I wonder what's it like to be in love or to be loved." Lighting struck, she covered her head and began to shake. Everything disappeared when she drifted off to sleep.

The sweet sound of his voice tickled her while he whispered in her ear, his hand peripatetic over her body. She looked into his eyes, and took a deep breath, while he began taking off his shirt button by button, he gripped her neck, and whispered "call out my name, or did you forget it?" She moaned out loud while his hand went from her hips and into her underwear "daddy!" She quickly emerged from her dream. Sweat dripping from her face down her neck and into her shirt.

She slipped out of her bed feeling drained, how cruel can things get, it was now five am and yet she had to be on time for work. She cleaned herself up and got dressed in her slightly baggy pants and her favourite blue t-shirt. (Ping)

She looked at her phone and there it was, a message from her aunt, "Hey Elli, I'm sorry but you have to be back home by tomorrow." Elli was worried and pissed off. It's exactly one week since she's been at the office and yet her aunt wanted her to come home. Her day could never get any worse that's what she thought.

Her phone began to ring it was an unknown number she thought of just letting it ring but it continued on and on. Elli gave up and answered the call feeling overwhelmed. "Sorry to disturb you Miss. Grady, but the science department would like to meet you. We will send you the information."

"What?? Oh come on!" She instantly felt drained she had to go back home after being in the Uk just one week. She looked on her phone then called her boss and explained. He gave her an answer immediately. It was kind of sad since she wouldn't get to see her friends, go to her favourite dinner or to the park.

She packed up her stuff and lied back on the bed, grabbed her phone and logged into her Instagram account. One new follower, she clicked onto her new follower, curious to see who would follow such a boring person, besides she wasn't the type of girl to post her everyday life in fact she posted nothing at all, she had a really small friend group, twenty-five followers and no other social media accounts, away from Wattpad. (Beep! Beep!) "What! Why die now?" After putting her phone to charge she took a shower and bought a plane ticket. "Ah, nothing better than a good shower."

Knocks followed with bangs came from the door, Elli quickly got up and went to the door "Oh, Marissa, why are you here?" she asked gazing in her face. "Your aunt told me that you'd be going back home so I wanted to spend a little time with you." Elli smiled then pulled her inside, after baking cookies and watching movies Marissa convinced Elli to go out for a drink. Elli grabbed her bag and headed towards the door. "Hell no. Are you planning on wearing that?"

Marissa pulled her to the closet and took up a black tight fit short dress and handed her a pair of heals. "What? You want me to wear this?" Marissa walked up to her and began tickling her. "I surrender." She shouted. "Wow, you look good. Don't worry my innocent little sweet. I'll marry you as soon as you're back." She said looking at her body with a smirk. Ellie smiled then turned looking into the mirror, sure her body's curve was perfect, her face was ok but she didn't see what others saw. "Elli, please just one picture!" Marisa begged until she couldn't endure it and gave up. After leaving the apartment they both agreed on going to an underground club.

Entering the club Elli felt weird, like she was being watched. "Chill girl. Let's get you some drinks." She was now on her seventh shot while Marissa was on her second, Marissa was happy that she was having a little fun so she did not stop her. "Can I buy you a drink?" A voice said, Elli turned around and was shock it was the same guy from her dream or maybe he was just drunk. His black straight hair covered his eyes, his shirt, soaking wet and partly unbutton. His resplendent face colliding with his aura sunk her heart. His dark grey eyes seducing her while he tilted his head and smirk. "Is that a yes?"

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