Dear Diary

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I received another text today from the weird stalker person. He told me that I should stop wearing eyeliner. As if. And who the fuck are they to say anything about how I present myself.

I decided to tell the police about it, but Im not sure what they can do.

Tonight though, Im getting ready to go to a party with Bella, her sister, and her sisters boyfriend. I decided that since Axton is going to be there I'll go.

To make him jealous of course. I'll look really hot, and maybe make out with someone there. It's not really like me, but Axton has had me so horny lately. And I want to see the look on his face.

Bella picks me up from my dorm, and the four of us go down to the party. I'm riding shot gun, and Katie and her boyfriend ride in the back. They're making out of course, and I honestly don't understand why they can't keep their hands off each other for once. Don't get me wrong I love her, but Katie has really got to take a chill pill.

Bella looks uncomfortable, and I offer her to stay in my dorm for a while. It's the least I can do. Even if she had to sleep on the floor I'm sure it's better then being with them. Owen is great, but not why he's with Katie. He's also kinda creepy. They started dating a little over a month ago.

When we arrive at the party we take a few shots to take the edge off, and Bella and I go to dance. I'm wearing loose jeans and a cropped tight black long sleeve shirt on top, but the sleeves are flared. I feel hot, with my hair curled a bit, and of course my eyeliner.

We dance around a bit when I feel someone staring at me. I look over and I see Axton looking me up and down, slightly surprised to see me.

I put my shot glass down and continue on the dance floor. I start and almost immediately feel a random guy's presence behind me. I grab hold of his neck from behind and look up at him, grinding my ass side to side.

I feel a heavy stare on me but I don't dare look away from the cute boy behind me. He drags his hands up my body, and then around my arms that go up with the movement. Then together we bring them back down.

"What's your name?" He asked.

"Alice," I smile.

"Henry." He smiles back and lightly takes my chin in his hand. He leans down as I go up on my tippy toes.

Just as he's about to kiss me, my hips get yanked backwards. I'm thrown over Axtons shoulder.

"Put me down!! What the fuck!!"

"Shut up or I'll punish you right here." I shut up immediately, my eyes going wide. Someone could've heard that. Involuntarily my legs squeeze together, and I could sense his smirk.

In one hand he carries his drink, but is still able to fully secure me with the other.

We reach a bedroom, and he places me on the bed closing and locking the door behind him. "What the fuck are you doing here?" He takes a sip of his drink while staring me down, leaning against a dresser.

"What does it look like?" I roll my eyes.

He aggressively grabs my chin, "watch it." My eyes squint up at him.

"Or what?"

He huffs getting angry and places his glass on the side table. I take the opportunity to get up and rush toward the door.

He's faster though and grabs my neck from behind me pulling me up against him.

"Did I say you can leave?"

I shake my head no as far as I could, with his hand starting to squeeze a little. This really turns me on. I never thought I'd be into choking, but.

He smirks, noticing my heavier breathing. Fuck, now he won't stop this.