Page 13 of Heal Me

I turn away and Sebastian laughs softly.

"Where are the others? " I asked.

"They are coming, and we will have a party. "

I lean against the wall again, hitting my head and closing my eyes. The only thing we’re missing is a party here. Not only was I left without money, but I will also be left without a roof over my head.

"Hi," Lily comes in with some guy, he hugs her by the waist and whispers something in her ear.

"Ami, look who’s here." Now Adele's drunken body falls, which is barely held by someone's strong male hand. Her black hair falls to her shoulders, and her blue eyes sparkle with alcohol. Adele is one of the most beautiful girls I have ever met. Even Naomi Campbell would envy her long legs.

I don't look up, but I feel someone staring at me, as if ready to drill a hole in my head.

I shift my eyes to him…

Shit, but where did they find him?

Prince Charming in the flesh. He continues to stare at me, and I turn my head away.

I can't help but notice that compared to the other boys, he is dressed, surprisingly, with taste. He is wearing dark pants and a light brown cotton shirt with several white buttons, the top of which is unbuttoned. As if he came, not from a club, but from an elite party of high society.

Today, his look isn’t at all similar to the one I saw a week ago. It's like he's trying to kill me with it or burn me to the ground. I raise my eyebrows, asking "what's the matter?", but he just smiles out of the corner of his mouth, and Adele snuggles closer to him.

Standing near him, she looks like an invisible insect. I think he thinks so too because he doesn't hug her back.

And although, his friends, it is hard not to admit, they are hot as hell, but immediately clear that he is the main one in their company.

Yes, I'm not arguing, he is tall, and his physique would even make Chris Hemsworth envious, but this doesn't mean anything.

"And what the hell is going on here?" I'm not trying to be polite.

Shove your politeness up my ass, this is my room and I hate it when anyone and I mean anyone is in there.

Two years ago, we established several rules with Lily, one of them:

"No parties in our room."

Despite the fact that I hardly remember the first year, the girls and I had a lot of fun. But it was everywhere except our room.

Lily is a good girl, she almost never drinks or goes to clubs, she studies hard, she comes home with a guy from time to time, it's not surprising, everyone likes her "innocent" appearance. To some extent, she looks like a Disney princess to me. She has long light blond hair, red plump lips and grey eyes with long eyelashes. But most of the time she behaves well.

The door opens again, and two more guys come in, although it's hard to call it "coming in" because one of them falls to the ground and hits hard. How much did you have to drink to be unable to stand on your feet?

The other one, the one with the light blond hair, who flops on my bed and looks at me like I'm the single most interesting thing in the whole world.

"Are you crazy?" I almost scream.

"KJ, behave politely around the girls."

His voice is raspy but quiet, and it gives you goosebumps. It seems that when he speaks, there is a dead silence and everyone tries to find out who this voice belongs to.

"I think it's time to go," Sebastian gets up, and I look at him imploringly.

He can't leave me with a bunch of drunken bastards.

"You can stay with me today," Sebastian offers, and I jump up as if a new car is waiting for me outside.

"Wait, it's Saturday evening, let's sit and have a high brow conversation" says Yara and looks at Sebastian again. I wonder if she even knows that I'm here too.

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