Quesoftheday: Name any story with author's name which has made the most special place in your heart, why so?

"Watch out you prick!" A drunk boy almost falls over me tripping over nothing and I manage myself somehow.

"Watch your steps dude!" Carrie pushes him away and the boy walks away winking at me.

"Don't worry. Actually Sarah is the most famous girl in throwing parties from our college. So people come here, random people. Once I introduce you to her, none will even look at you in a bad manner." She grabs my hand and leads me towards the house.

A sweet yet disturbing smell of something and rock music has fulfilled the entire area. I don't know what to cover, my nose or my ears! I want to curl up into a ball and hide under any table.

Again, I'm feeling like an alien among these people. A boy with a lot of piercings passes by me and I feel a shiver covering my whole body.

"That girl there with purple short hair is Sarah. Don't be taken by her look like I did by mistake the first time I saw her ." I swallow the big lump in my throat watching the girl standing at a two or three feet distance from me. She has piercing in her eyebrows, bottom lip, nose, under her chin and.....who knows where else. Her body is covered with green, blue and black inks.

"Carrie! I expected you earlier!" She comes towards us and pulls Carrie in a tight hug.

"Sorry, my hair was not getting properly curled." Carrie laughs and pushes Sarah away.

"Hi Joey the kind daddy!" Sarah punches a boy on his stomach playfully who appears in front of us all of a sudden. He takes revenge of the punch by messing Sarah's hair. Then her eyes fall over me and she looks at me from tip to toe.

"I haven't seen you at our college yet!" Sarah chuckles.

"This is Snow, she's friends with me and she's not from our college." Carrie tells and Sarah pulls me into a hug.

"Hi. I'm Joey, Carrie's boyfriend." The black haired boy tells and we both shake hands.

"Nice to meet you guys." I tell looking at all of them.

"Welcome Snow! Your long hair reminds me of the princess tales from my childhood." Sarah giggles and asks some basic things about myself.

During our conversation I remind myself what has Carrie said to me earlier. Really I would've done wrong if I judged Sarah by her looks. Her behavior is as cute as her look. I'm loving their company anyway. The four of us walks to the bar stools and take seats. After a while Carrie and Joey leaves for a dance, leaving Sarah and me alone.

"So your boyfriend lives here too?" Sarah asks.

"I'm single and really don't want to mingle." I chuckle, making her laugh.

"But it's risky to be single for pretty girls like you." She smirks and passes me a tiny glass of something.

"I don't drink hard drinks." I deny, smiling.

"People should experience everything in life because you don't know what's bad before you face it. Come on! A little drink will do nothing; it's not so strong anyway." She coos but I decide to stand strong in my decision.

"S! Some badasses have created a mess there!" A girl with bloodshot eyes runs to us panting for air.

"Enjoy the party Snow! I've to kick some asses." Sarah walks away with the girl and now I'm alone.

I try to find Carrie or Joey among the dancing girls and boys but in vein. Being tired and bored, I finally stand up from the stool and walk upstairs to go the roof, hoping to find an empty place.

"Hey sexy!" A male voice stops me in the middle of the staircase and I look up. It took me some seconds to realize who it is.

"H.....Hi Louis." I smiled nervously remembering his clingy behaviors from that day.

"Didn't expect you here, you're too worthy to be in this worthless party. Look at you girl; blue eyes with blue eyeliner, white dress. Let me rip it off for you huh?" He smirks and blocks my way by putting his hands on the wall. He takes a sip from the plastic cup he's holding and throws away the empty cup.

"I've to go." I try to go away but it gets worse. He presses his body against mine and I feel the cold wall behind me to support my nervous back.

"Don't worry babe, I'm not harsh like Harry. He must've scared you by making it sooooooooo......rough." He whispers in my ear, coming dangerously closer to me. The same sweet smell which hit my nostrils while I entered into the house, is coming from his breath now.

Before his lips meet mine, I push him away using all of my energy and start to run downstairs. Panting for air I look up, hoping to find any familiar face.

"Come here cutie, your cheeks are so squishy!" I hear Louis' footsteps behind.

God, help me.

I discover a tall figure at the bottom of the staircase and without thinking anything I bury myself in his chest.

"H....Harry.......I.....save me please! Take me out of here!" I cry against his chest.

Harry, it's Harry.

I feel his fingers wrapped around my arm, the cold metal around his fingers brushing my skin. He makes me stand by his side. His green eyes meet my blue ones again and I feel like nothing can harm me now, nothing. I feel so safe when my nervous eyes are interlocked with his savior one.

"Come on girl! Parties are for fun!" Louis comes towards me and Harry stands between me and Louis.

"Oh hi Harry, I was looking for you and asking her if she has seen you." I look at Louis widening my eyes when he lies.

"Oscar winning liar!" I pass Louis a glare, watching his jawline tightening after hearing me.

"Leave her Lou. She's not what you think." Harry tells under his breath.

"So she's your own property and so you're applying your none can touch your things rule on her right? Come on Haz! We're friends, let's share!" He smirks and winks looking at me.

"Lou just go or...."

"Hey hey hey! What happened? What's going on?" I hear Sarah's voice from behind.

"Nothing, we were just talking." Harry snaps and I wipe away my tears immediately.

"Talking? And you?" Sarah rolls her eyes looking at Harry, smiling sarcastically. "Are you okay?" Sarah asks looking at me and then at Harry, giving him a did you do something to her look.

"I....where is Carrie? I don't want to be here anymore. Please I just want to leave." I tell sniffing and look at my phone when a text blinks up in my phone.

"I'll drive her, home." Harry tells all of a sudden, making me to look at him being shocked.

"Oh come on Harry! You're not planning to ruin her night again by pulling her under you in the backseat of your car!" Sarah laughs dramatically.

"I'm taking her home Sarah I told you! I was going back to the hotel anyway! I'll leave her safely! I'm a man of my word you know that well!" He yells angrily, making everyone looking at us being shocked.

Again, I and Harry are noticed in public. So us.

"I'll go with him Sarah. Carrie will be late; she just left me a text that she had to rush Joey to his place, he's not feeling well." I tell looking at Sarah.

"Are you sure?" She raises her eyebrows.

"No, it's okey." I assure her. "Known enemy is better than stranger." I whisper to myself.

If I could tell her how much I believed him more than anyone, how much my eyes were starving to see him, how loudly my heart was pounding to feel his warmth against it, how my ears were getting restless to hear his thick accent and how much my tears were fighting to know why he left me with a one night stand and told me to forget it because it was just for fun. I'm passing from the most vulnerable state a person can pass because I want answers.

"Text me when you reach home." Sarah tells saving her number in my phone and I nod.

I get shocked but don't tell anything when Harry plants a kiss on Sarah's lips. I feel my blood hammering the veins under my skin. Harry walks away and I follow him. He shoves himself in the driving seat and I take my seat beside him.

"Where's your beloved Madison anyway huh? First he makes you pass two days with a random guy and now he has left you with a house full of drunk bustards!"

"Will you shut throwing comments and let me tell that I came here by my own will and he's............he's not here." I decide not to give him the chance of laughing at my breakup with Madison.

I have been laughed at by Mr. Punk a lot of times. My mood of asking him the questions I've planned for, gets faded by our never ending quarrel.

"Cool!" He runs his fingers in his long hair and I notice that it has grown more than the last time I pulled it, I mean the last time I saw him.

"What were you doing at Sarah's party?" I ask wishing if he tells what kind of relation they're sharing.

"What do people do at parties? Bible reading?" He laughs sarcastically.

"People don't kiss anyone in parties!" I frown.

"Sarah is not anyone; she's....someone I can kiss and I don't need to explain you why." He tells before stopping the car in front of Madison's place.

"Well thanks Harry and to be honest, let's hope we never meet again." I half smile looking at him.

With a stupid smirk he leans closer and plants a kiss on my lips before I can understand.

"Hope now." He grins and without realizing what I'm doing...................................

I take the cup full of cold coffee from the cup holder and splash it over his face.

"What do you think huh? How disgusting someone can be? Oh Lord! Maybe kisses, night stands and messing around don't mean anything to you but it means a way more lot to me! Maybe I'm just a girl to you but to myself, I'm a human with feelings first! Kiss is not just a lip contact for me! I've been a bitch because I've cheated with Madison over you but you've not acted any less bitchy than me Harry!" I yell looking at his face and intend to climb down the car but a strong grip around my wrist stops me.

"I don't kiss anyone I've told you before! Everyone doesn't deserve my lips." He whispers gritting his teeth and his face has turns red in anger.

"Leave my hand for God's sake Harry! It hurts!" I cry and he finally leaves my hand. I'll never learn how to confront his words and hope I never feel the necessity of learning it in the future.

I run out from the car, not even bothered to close the door. Finally I'm at Mani's door, knocking it impatiently until Mani opens it.

"Where were you? I've been leaving texts in your number and calling you." Mani asks anxiously as I enter into the kitchen, pouring myself a glass of water.

"Sorry, it was silent....I left earlier, I was feeling tired." I decide to lie being tired of enough drama.

"You enjoyed the party?" She asks.

"Yeah, it wasn't bad." I smile weakly.

*At home now. Thanks for your concern. -Snow*

Typing the text to Sarah, I go upstairs and get rid of my heels first. Filling the bath tub with warm water, I lay down in the tub. I close my eyes as the water starts to flex my nerves. My fingertips reach my lips and Harry's face appears in front of me. Why I'm always destined to meet him when I'm in trouble and I need someone when he's the biggest trouble in my life?

I don't kiss anyone. Everyone doesn't deserve my lips.

I open my eyes and jerk my head to snap my Harry thoughts away. My eyes reach down my wrist and I notice the red mark around my wrist.

I have no feelings for him now. From now, I'll consider him just one of the worst parts of my life. I surprise myself by being so confident of hating Harry for the first time. Good for me, good for me to move on.