Days At D.C.A

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Kpaaa!!

The slap was loud, louder than she'd ever thought a slap could be. To make matters worse, the DJ had just stopped playing music and so everywhere was quiet and the noise had gathered unnecessary attention.

"What the heck is wrong with you?!!" She barely swore and looking at a confused Pedro with his hands on his cheek and eyes filled with something she couldn't decipher made her more furious.

She paused when she noticed that everyone was staring at her, even the workers were watching.

"I..I am..."

And she ran off.

The mansion was big, so big that it has numerous doors on each side of the wall. She was grateful when she pushed one of the doors leading to a balcony.

Should she cry, scream, laugh or remain angry, she didn't know. She looked at her slightly swollen lips in the window. Great! He just had to ruin her lipstick.

After calming herself for some seconds, she thought of what to do next. She couldn't return to the party now, even if the party seemed to be back on, by the loud music that had resumed blaring from the hall.

Neither could she go home, damn she couldn't even find her way home. Anita's brother was her only ride home. Speaking of Anita, she wondered where her friends were and if Anita had also witnessed what had transpired, she had a bad feeling about everything.

She felt regrets flooding her head. What was she doing at a stranger's house by 7:32pm? Why did she allow Amanda convince her to go against her own will? Perhaps she should have stayed at home. By now she could have been chilling in the parlour watching Nickelodeon if she got tired of reading.

What has she done? Only God knows what Pedro would do on Monday. She was going to be the talk of school next week.

Plus exams were starting on Monday.

"God!" She groaned aloud squeezing her fists so tight that her growing nails pricked her palms.

"Are you okay?" Someone spoke, she turned back sharply and to her greatest surprise, Damien was there.

She replaced her look of shock with a small frown and hissed lowly. "Yes"

"I saw you running out of the hall..." He started unfazed by her harsh response.

"How did you find me?"

"Searched around a bit, plus you left the door open" he said and she turned to the door she'd left ajar, silently cursing herself for being so careless.

"Oh okay" she said turning back to face the sky after choosing not to spare him another glance.

"I'm sorry about that" he spoke a few seconds later, she jerked up slightly wondering why he was still there.

"About what?"

Damien raised a brow. "What happened in there... "

No reply.

"What he did was stupid and probably disrespectful, you don't deserve that",

She scoffed. "Yeah, just like I didn't deserve being played by you, but you guys are such good friends aren't you"