8 CHAPTER-8

"Um..who are you?" Sarah asked. "I'm Jonnah. Jonathan. You're so beautiful." Jonnah lifted her. "Thanks!" That was a awkward thanks.

Sarah tried to move from that place.

"Buddy what's up!" Jamie hugged. "Party is so cool." Andrew replied. He was wearing a black shirt which fits his muscular fit frame and a black pencil fit jean. He wore a white sneakers which suits his black outfit.

"Drinks?" Jonnah offered. "Thanks....but...I don't drink." Sarah was like 'him again?'. "Dance?" Jonnah kneeled like a gentle man. Sarah had nothing to answer.

Without a reply Jonnah pulled her close in the dance floor. It was a chain dancing that their opponent changes every song they change.

Finally Sarah was in the hands of Mr.Angry bird. She was flushed. Her cheeks turned red. But Andrew was like a grumpy cat.

They were like matching couples. Sarah begin to admire his messy hair which was so sexy on him. He stared at her. He pulled at closer and his hands are in her waist.

Sarah was blushing non stop until he broke the silence.

"Another guy?" Andrew murmured. "What?" Sarah pushed him off and left the place.

He makes me blush and flush at the same time but he annoys! Sarah cried.

"What the hell!" Sarah gasped. "Where am I?" Sarah turned around. She was in a bed which is 600 times comfier than hers.

"My head! Holycrap!"she groaned.

She looked down and couldn't find her last night clothes. "What the fuck!" She shouted loud this time.

Someone entered the room. Sarah was examining her unknown clothes. "What am I wearing? Sweatpants? Whose?" Sarah asked herself.

"It's mine." A voice hit her.

"Andrew Wilson? What are you doing here? What's this place? " Sarah kept asking. "Wait. What am I doing here?"

"Get out of this place as soon as possible." Andrew didn't listen her. "My head!" Sarah collapsed.

"Sarah! Sarah! Wake up!" Andrew tried to wake her up.

"I'm fine. Why do care for me?" Sarah asked. He was squeezing a lime. "Drink this. You'll feel better." Andrew handed her a glass of lime water.

"Lime?! I hate it." Sarah tried to threw out. "Stop. What are you doing! Drink that now."he ordered.

Sarah nodded like a child and drank.

"Good."he murmured.

Phone rings!

Shit. What's the time?

"Lauren where were you? What really? Why did you get there? Anything happened? Thank God. Yes I'm coming." Sarah buzzed her phone off.

"Why did you consume ALCOHOL?" Andrew grabbed her phone.

"Me? Alcohol? No way. I don't drink." Sarah defended. "I just drank water.... in the party." Sarah stopped. "Water!?" Andrew was confused.

"Tomorrow I'll pick you up at your place." Andrew gave her phone. "Why? And what happened last night? Tell me!" Sarah looked around.

"It's my place." Andrew murmured. "I slept with you?" Sarah gave an expression of horror.

"Yes. You intended to."he replied. "Did I freak..out?" Sarah closed her eyes. "A lot."he replied without hesitation.

"Give.. your.. number..?" Sarah mumbled. He grabbed her phone again and saved his number.

"What? You were in Jamie's house?" Sarah opened her mouth.

"I drank a little! By the way your mom kept calling me!" Lauren checked her phone.

Fuck! "I have to leave." Sarah opened the door. "What are you wearing? And where were you?!" Lauren stopped her by holding her hand.

"I'll text you!" Sarah left.

"Did you? Why? You shouldn't have!"he shouted.

Who is 'he'?

To be continued....