The Stranger I Loved

♡Chapter-7

What did I even expect?

I sat in between them. They were planning to get me drunk. I will never do that. I promised Kevin not to do that. And I will never break the promise I did.

"Guys, no matter what, I am not going to get drunk. For sure." I said firmly.

"Calm down. You are going to be fine." Adam whispered.

"Wait and watch. You are going to get drunk by yourself." Quill said.

"What are you guys talking about?" I asked.

"Why are you overreacting?" Dante asked.

I gave him a doubtful look.

'Is he serious? Overreacting?'

They stopped in front of a noisy big house.

"Come on." Adam said, opening the door. I held my backpack tight.

Everyone entered the house. There was a lot of guys outside the house. I was terrified.

"Leave your bag in the car." Dante said.

"No. I want it." I said.

He held my bag when I gripped it harder. He took a step forward. I couldn't say anything as he was looking at me with his dead eyes.

"Amiera, don't you dare test my patience." He said taking my bag off my shoulder.

I felt my hands shaking.

'Amiera, don't be a fool. Don't show your fear.'

"Let's go." Dante said, holding my hands.

"Why are you shaking?" He asked, looking at me.

"Nothing." I barely managed to utter that.

We found Natasha with Bene. She ran to us. She was looking different. Her curly hair was no longer tied. She was wearing shorts and a floral shirt.

"Thank you for coming." She said, hugging me.

I smiled awkwardly.

"Dante, I have set everything for you." Bene said.

I gulped down the fear that raised through my throat.

"Dante, I want to leave. " I whispered to Dante.

"Stay here." He said.

'This is not good.'

"Guys let's raise a toast for our new member. Amiera." Quill said as Peter gave me a glass of some liquid. I don't know what the he*k it is. I smiled and slowly kept it on the table.

"Why are you not drinking?" Peter asked.

"I don't drink." I said.

"Goodie Goodie girl." Quill laughed.