5

Everyone was gone. I was walking alone on the street. I even told Rose to go home alone because Vance had promised to give me a ride. But he went away till I reached at the gates of collage and now I'm walking fucking alone from last 30 minutes. And please don't even think that's enough blunder in my life, my phone's battery is also dead, you see. My fucking luck. Just awesome.

I groaned loudly in frustration. I wasn't even halfway to my home. But suddenly like a streak of light in the dark I heard a horn and the screeching of car behind me and to my surprise the car stopped just beside me. A BMW. Thinking it must be a classmate I stopped and waited till the windows of car were down. Now please note again- My Luck. I know you got the message.

"Get in the car." Eric, my supposed knight in the shining armor said in a flat tone.

Without replying I started walking once again.

"Get in fucking car if you don't want to break your legs because your house is still 50 minutes away from here."

"I don't care." I replied flatly. "I will better break my legs than ride with you."

No sooner the words were out of my mouth, Eric was out of the car and slammed the door shut behind him before coming to stand in front of me.

Well I won't lie and nor I'm blabbering or anything but you can't miss the charm of Eric Knight. He looked as handsome and cute as ever. The usual smirk he wore was not there that gave him a killer sexy look, instead there was a serious look on his face.

"You have two options, sweetheart." He said, "Either get in the car OR get in the fucking car. Now do it before I drag you there myself."

I blinked like an idiot. Did I hear right or my ears are bleeding? Where the hell was the second option?

There might be some indication of refusal in my posture because when I didn't even stir from my spot, Eric sighed and to my horror in a millisecond I was in his arms and then in his car. I cried out in surprise.

I didn't even understand what had happened in that one second. I was in his arms and then in his car and then we were driving toward my house. How bizzare was that?

I huffed out loudly. What's his problem? And what's the reason of his sudden change of attitude towards me? I hope he isn't planning to kill me or...  Stop. Jeez.. I'm seriously crazy.

I saw my house coming in view. I was all ready to bolt right out of the car before it could even come to a stop but before I could put my hand on the handle of the car door, it was locked from inside. I closed my eyes to beg god to give me some patience.

I turned in my seat to look at him. "Now what?"

"You don't have a misunderstanding that I've came all this way to drop you for nothing, do you? " he said. That damn smirk of his in its place.

I fucking knew it. He isn't a saint who will do good deeds just to satisfy his soul. He is a fucking monster.

"I didn't beg you to drop me here." I cried out in irritation.

"Whatever." Was his only reply before he pulled out something from his pocket and handed it to me.

I looked suspiciously at the dangerous thing in my hand. A card. What the fuck?

"An invitation card?" I muttered.

"Exactly. I will see you there tonight and if you didn't come, your life will be hell. Mark my words, Misty. Now get out."

I didn't wait for another second. Not like I needed a persuasion or something. I was more than ready to get away from him. Just as he unlocked the door of his car, I ran out and didn't stop until I was safely in my room.

Fewww. By the way, my name sounds hot coming out of his mouth.