It was very hot that day. I was in shorts and a top in my room resting on my bed with my phone in my hands seeing "tik tok". This app has the power to waste your time faster than cooking. The sun was shining very brightly and it lit up my whole room, luckily my windows were wide open otherwise I think I would have died in this heat wave.

After a few minutes I felt my stomach crying out, so what could be more normal than going to prepare a nice little dish.

In general, girls with this kind of story often prefer to order a good meal, whereas I never had. I remind you that with the money from a menu, plus delivery, I could go and buy other items that I had in mind to buy. Yes I am quite stingy with myself on certain points and I assume it completely. Why buy a meal when I can do some good things that cost me seven times less.

I go to the kitchen and take out everything I have from the fridge and start to make myself a salad accompanied by a good tacos. Of course, cooking means music, so I put on my best musical playlist and here I am, singing and dancing while preparing my famous lunch. Fortunately, our walls are well immunized against noise otherwise I would have had the police at my door more than once.

Suddenly, despite the noise, I listened to someone knocking on my door, I put my tacos in the toaster and left to open the door. And what was my astonishment when I saw that it was Elia who did not know how to knock on doors normally.

-Hello Bella ! How are you. She told me, closing the door behind her and raising her shoes.

-Good, thank you my darling, but you should really learn to knock on the door and not knock on a door. One day you will break it for me.

- Yes, yes, sorry mom. She walked into the main room and lay down on my bed.

- Do you want to eat something? I asked him.

-No thank you, I already ate with Cédric, but don't worry, you can eat.

-As if I was going to deprive myself. I tell him putting my lunch on the dining table. So tell me, where did you go to eat?

-You'll never guess !

-At "Koki Caty"?

- But how do you know that?

It wasn't hard to guess if I was the one who gave her boyfriend the idea for the cafe.

- I don't know... Just an intuition.

- Good but that's not the most important thing in all of this!

-Oh yes ? What is it then ?

- He asked me to live with him! You realize !

-Wow for a news, it's a news! I'm really happy for you and him of course! I tell him giving him a huge hug.

- Thank you, but you're starting to suffocate me there. Hahaha.

-So how did he ask you. I want to know everything !

-A waiter came to bring me the keys in a tray, and when I looked at Cédric he asked me if I wanted to come and live with him.

-It's so cute !

-You too find yourself a guy if you want to live what I live!

- Nope, I don't have to find him. As far as I know I'm not looking for anyone, so it's up to him to find me!

-At this rate you will end up old with two kittens.

-Maybe but it's better than finding yourself living with a big jerk who is simply looking to sleep left and right, no.

- Not false, but I do not wish it on you. But if you're free tonight and you don't have your practice, why not go celebrate the news with the girls!

I think it was quite predictable, I think it's impossible not to celebrate a news especially if it is superb.

-No, and even if I had anything to do I would have canceled it for you!

-Oh you know that I love you! she said, giving me a kiss. So we say to ourselves in three hours at the bottom of the building and then we will see where we will leave.

-Okay !

-You better put on your best outfit, tonight we're going to have fun like crazy.

-Ok mom. I tell her before she leaves my house.

Before going to see what I could wear, I finish eating my lunch while watching an episode of a series.

When you opened my closet, you wouldn't really see any evening dresses, but I had a knack for choosing my clothes well. And in less than ten minutes, I had an outfit all ready, all beautiful. I had chosen to put on a short black and white skirt with a shelled pattern that looked quite gothic, a white top all accompanied by a black leather jacket and of course superb black heels. I put on this outfit chosen with my greatest care then I made myself a nice high ponytail and as a final touch I put on my clear lipstick. In less than an hour I was already ready.

I knew more than one girl who could only be ready after more than two hours and all that time was just for that makeup. I'm that kind of girl who prefers to stay very natural, makeup was never my thing, and that doesn't make me a tomboy or a girl who doesn't take care of herself. And at least I can go to sleep without washing my face since I don't risk dirtying my pillow with traces of mask or foundation.

After two hours of waiting everyone was gathered at the meeting point. We were all getting into the car of one of our friends who had taken her boyfriend's car to pick us up.

After a long time, we had finally found a great place where we could go to party.

The place was packed with people. We could barely move, but luckily we were able to find a place to settle down before each of us went dancing. I had remained seated, it was much too hot and I had no desire to feel unwell from the heat.

Being hypersensitive to heat sucks.

Elia approaches our table and takes my hand.

-Go Daniella! Come Dance ! You're not going to stay here all evening?

-I really want to dance especially with this heat. I say ironically.

-Come on, I'm here if you feel unwell, so don't let us with the girls have fun without you!

After a few minutes of negotiation, I finally decide to get up and come dance.

-You see when you want! Added Elia proud of herself for having convinced me.

-Go move!

We joined the girls, and we started to sing, dance and even some of the other girls who accompanied us went to flirt with other men. Personally, I was just changing my mind, especially after the exams I had taken a few days earlier, and that did me good.

After several minutes of having fun with my friends, I felt a hand land on my right buttock and someone squeezed it, then a hand grabbed my left hand while preventing me from moving.

- So my dear young lady, I see that you are swaying your hips well. Said a man to me approaching my ear because of the noise. I would like to see you do the same while being naked and with your legs wide open.

Shocked and pissed off, I give him my best kick so he can let go of me

-Never dirty dog ​​life! I yelled at him, as he held his foot because of the pain my foot had inflicted on him.

I moved away from the man and stink to see him up and down. He was a man with a large size and quite muscular, which I had felt when he took me. I also noticed that he had a scar over his well-marked right eye and that he was wearing a black suit with a watch on his wrist which must have been very expensive, just like his suit. He was a man with red hair and honeyed eyes.

-Ah bitch, do you want to play that?

-Between the two of us, sorry to tell you, but the one who is in heat is you.

At the same time Elia approached me at the sight of this scene and took me by the arm.

- Girl are you okay? Want me to call someone?

-No don't worry, I think this man has enough intelligence to know where the exit is.

-And in addition she continues to make fun of my mouth the bitch! he said, waving his hand, and I realized that Elia had better get away.

-Daniella, I think it might be smarter to leave, right? She tried to force me to come with her.

-I'm coming, besides, I had nothing more to say to these people.

I felt a hand grab mine.

- But damn, you don't want to leave me alone!

- Calm butterfly...

-Don't call me that! I yelled at him while pushing him with all my might making him fall on his buttocks.

- Girl, let's call security. She tried to tell me despite the noise of the crowd that continue to have fun.

-Where do you think you were going, dear young lady. Said a man from the same group as my attacker. We were just starting to have fun.

And before he could put his hand on her, I pulled Elia towards me and pushed her towards the crowd.

-Elia will call security, I'll try to save you some time.

She did, wishing me good luck.

- So my pretty, said my attacker, approaching me dangerously accompanied by his two companions. Why didn't you ask your friend to stay. The three of us could have had a lot of fun. He said to me, pulling my hair.

-I'm going to ask you to get your hands out of my hair before anything happens to you.

-Hahaha! But you know you're funny! I really wonder what's going on in bed!

I gave him a big blow with my forehead, leaving him a nice red mark.

-I told you to let go of me.

-Oh fuck ! You're not going to get away with this! He said to me, throwing his acolytes at me.

I know what you are going to think... You are sure that among this crowd of unconscious alcoholics, there would be a young man who would come to help me as in the majority of the stories you have read. And I can't blame you because usually there is always a man at that time who came to protect the heroine by fighting with her attackers. But in my case saying I'm my own savior.

As soon as the first man tried to catch me, I punched him with all my might in the face and the second who tried to go from behind got a superb kick. Some people in turn, starting to realize the problem, try to call a security guard or someone who could intervene.

For my part, I continued to fight with the two young men, despite the lack of space and freedom of movement, I still tried to move away from the crowd because I did not want to make hurt. I could feel that the two men were getting tired.

When I saw my attacker take a knife out of his pocket and come running towards me, the only reflex that defeats me is to take one of the two men attacking me and put him against me. The latter screamed in pain, while I felt a hot liquid flow on my hands. Sensing this, I pushed him against my attacker who kept insulting while asking the other man who accompanied him to help him. Seeing a man on the ground many people who until then had ignored our fight, had finally stopped dancing watching the scene horrified and trying to call for help.

On my side I try to make my way to the exit by running as quickly as possible despite the fact that people are trying to gather around the stage. I had still heard my attacker shouting insults at me and promising to do everything to find me.

I kept heading for the exit, paying no attention to the words of a soul.

Would he even remember my existence?

Shouldn't I have taken his threat more seriously.

If my priority at the time hadn't been to run away from this place and protect myself from these delinquents. I think I should have thought about it again, maybe it could have changed the whole turn of my story.