Back to Canada

Anna had always been that nerdy girl from Canada. The girl with the glasses, the boring clothes and the perfect grades. Everyone remebered her as that girl. But when she returns to her old school, nobody realises it's her. Is it her new start, or is it just the same life over again? And what happends when Justin Bieber, who was the worst of all in the past, invites her to his party? What happends if she goes? ...


7. Party: ~ Natural Worries ~


Anna's P.O.V.:

I regretted already before I smelled the alcohol. I would never get through this!!! ... "Can't we ... Turn around and just go back? ..." All the girls laughed at me, like I was kidding. I really was'nt. "You'll love it! Don't worry!" Jenny said. Give me ONE good reason, why I should'nt worry!!? I slowly nodded and looked down. Stay away from the alcohol Anna, stay away from the alcohol ... I never had a drinkingproblem, but when you get drunk, you say stuff. You can't lie. Jenny's demon-red car parked in front of Justin's house, and my jaw fell. I never been here before, but this place was huge! People were already partying hard, and then I felt unsecure. I. Hate. Parties. .......




When we got in, everyone were dancing, drinking or making out. I rolled my eyes, just trying to keep up with the girls. This house was amazing!? There were small round tables and high chairs, like at a real bar, and the lights changed color every second. I sat down by the table with the girls.

Jenny started the talking by saying: "Soo ... What do you guys wanna drink?"

I looked away. No ... I could'nt drink now ... I could party hard, have fun and be the star all night, after a lot of shots. But I did'nt want to be 'The Star' ...

"Uhm, Rachel? What do you want to drink?"

It was Jenny's voice, that waited for my answer. I turned around and looked at her.

"Uhm, I don't really drink ..."

They all gasped. Wow, I was really an outsider, even when I was 'popular' ...

"My moms rules ..." I lied.

They nodded in response. Jenny rested her hand on my shoulder.

"Don't worry. We won't tell her. Hey waiter!" Wow, Justin had waiters at his party!? "A shot for everyone, exept her. She would like the punch"

Wait, who would like the punch!? Me!? ... I knew those ones ... There were alcohol in them. A lot ... I sighted. Thanks Jenny ... My sarcasm had never been that strong before.

When my drink came, I left the girls, and went upstairs, were it was more quiet. There was no one up here, which was a suprise. I thought that someone would be making out or something. I just needed a break.

I opened the door at the end of a hallway on the first floor, and quickly found out, that it was a guys room. I sighted. It does'nt matter does it? It's not like, I'm gonna sleep in here. I just need some air.

I looked around. Yup, a guy's room. I walked over to the wall with pictures, and smiled weakly. There was a guy with hazelcoloured eyes, smilling on pictures with his family. I still had my drink in my hand, but did'nt care. Those pictures showed happy memories, that people would kill for. I felt the door open behind me, and I turned around as fast as possible, leaving out a scared sound. Justin was standing in the room.

"Oh my God, I'm so sorry!" I bit my lip, almost dropping my drink on the floor. He looked up at me, clearly shocked.

"The party is downstairs" He answered coldly.

He knew ... He knew that I saw the pictures. Knew that I messed up, and looked at his private stuff. I slowly nodded, looked down, and starting to walk out. But he was standing in the way.

"C-c-can you ... m-move? ..." I whispered.

He looked up. His eyes was less cold, but still shocked.

"You're crying? ..."

I looked down, trying to hide my tears.

"N-No ... O-of course I'm n-not cry-ing ..."

He lifted up my chin with two of his fingers, and stared into my eyes. I was so scared. So dumb. Now he'' hate me ... And he would just ruin my life over again ... But no ... He did'nt look mad. He looked ... Sad ... Hurt ... Guilty ...

"I'm not mad ... Relax ..." He begged. He did'nt like to hear me cry? What the hell was that about? He made my cry thousands of times two years ago? Now in all sudden, he cares? ... No ... He cares for Rachel, not for Anna.

"Bu-but ..."

"No but's here" He sighted. I gave a weak smile.

"What were you doing up here? I thought that you would ... Be down there having fun? ..."

I sighted, closed my eyes and then looked at him again.

"I don't like ... Partying ... I'm good at it, but I don't like it ... And ... I needed to get some fresh air ..."

He gave a weak smile, and softly took the drink out of my hand, and then placed it on the table beside him.

"Damn ... I thought you were waiting for me up here."

I laughed a little with him, knowing that it was a joke.

"Don't worry, I would love to stay, believe me. But as you said, the party is downstairs."

He completely ignorred my last sentence. "Then stay ..." He mumbled.

I shok my head. "Narh, it's fine. I'll just-.." I could'nt even continue, before he interrupted me with a soft kiss.

I was'nt sure about my feelings, when I felt his lips connect with mine but ... Somehow it felt natural ...

"Stay ..." He whispered. He tasted like alcohol, which was'nt weird, since this is a party. I was just ... so scared ... and then again ... so calm at the same time? When he pulled away, he looked into my eyes. "Please stay ..." He said again. I nodded very slowly. "Okay ... I'll stay ..." I whispered, and the room got darker ...

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