Save Me Alpha

CHAPTER 6

ROSALIE POV

My eyes flew open and I sat upright almost like waking from a nightmare, except I don't remember having a nightmare. I don't feel the same fear and anxiety I usually did after a nightmare.

I'm pulled back to reality when I hear somebody knocking on my door, I look down to see I'm covered in the duvet cover... I don't really remember putting it over myself?

I stood up and had to balance myself quickly, I drank a lot last night.

"Ros! Open the door honey! Wake up" Ugh, Sofia.

I opened the door and saw her practically jumping on the spot with a massive smile on her face.

"What Sof? Why are you so hyped this morning? Not everyone is that jazzed in the morning!" My voice sounded so hoarse and I really needed to brush my damn teeth. Bleh!

Sofia looked me over and said, "Jesus Ros, did you get drunk last night? You smell like a cheap bar!".

I rolled my eyes and started walking towards the bathroom, "Again, what are you doing here?".

Sofia stayed in the doorway and smiled again, "The president of the community has decided to give you a proper welcome and throw you a welcoming party! You know, to introduce you to everyone! That means you're going to be part of it!" She starts jumping up like a teenager going on her first date.

Ugh why couldn't someone have died?

Her vibe is killing me.

I stopped at the bathroom door and turned to her, "Nah I'm good Sof, I don't need to meet them honestly. I was just going to walk into town for a look today then hit a bar this evening.".

"NO Rosalie, you are going to this party you understand me? It's the least you could do considering you've already been rude to the only three people you've met here so far! It's really important to me for you get to know them for me, please". She looks at me pleadingly.

Oh come on man! She knows I hate socialising with randoms.

She looks at me pouting and giving me the puppy dog eyes, she knows I can't say no to her. She acts like a damn teenager considering she's in her 40s.

I grunt, "Fine! I'll meet some people and stay for an hour, one hour OK?" She smiles and jumps up shouting "Yes, an hour is plenty! Thank you! Now be ready for 5 this evening, and please for the love of god dress decently, no boob tops and make sure if you were a dress or something it doesn't look like a damn belt!"

I roll my eyes again walking towards the door, I've had my fill of Sofia today, time for her to go.

"Fine. Yes. I'll be ready for 5" I shut the door and hear her shout, "The party will be in the back garden ok? Just come downstairs and someone will show you where it is".

I don't stick around to hear anything else, I see a clock on the wall telling me it's already 1 in the afternoon. 

"f**k I've slept like 10 hours already" I mutter to myself.

OK, 4 hours till I need to be ready.

I pick up my toiletries bag and head for the bathroom, I'm going to scrub my body and maybe even get myself off to ease this hangover. Might even find some hot piece of ass at this party later.

I get under the shower and lose myself in thoughts of what I'm going to wear to this lame party.

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I knock back a shot of what was left of the rum bottle, I take one last look at myself in the mirror making I'm on point. I half took Sofia's warning seriously, I made sure I didn't wear anything short but I am wearing a kind of boob top but it's a crop top.

I chose a black tight crop top which stops just above my belly button, I made sure to put in my gold belly bar with red rose at the base, I paired the top with a red pencil skirt that clings to every part of my curves and made sure to wear my black lace thong so my tight skirt doesn't show anything underneath. 

I paired my outfit with my black sling back heels, gold dangling earrings in the shape of daggers were in my ears and a beautiful simple golden necklace with a crescent moon attached. 

I double check my makeup making sure nothing was smudged, I went all out with the contouring and highlighting, I opted for pin up eyeliner and fluffy lashes and simple red lipstick to match my skirt. 

I walk out the door and lock the door, I shove the key down my cleavage and walk towards the elevator. I step inside and wait for the doors to close, I smell a faint aroma of aftershave. 

My hormones love the smell of a man, drives me crazy.

"I need to get laid tonight, for real" I mutter to myself, I brush my fingers through my hair to calm myself. I straightened it all to it falls just above my ass. 

I wanted to look sleek as f**k.

At least if I looked classy, Sofia couldn't complain and Max wouldn't hate me for 5 minutes.

Still such an asshole.

I step out of the elevator and see the infamous second and third stood there looking at me surprised. Their gazes making me uncomfortable.

"What are you both f*****g staring at? Jesus." I walk towards them waiting for a response, they both look away immediately not saying.

"Like a bunch of f*****g teenagers." I mutter at them.

I see Cameron walk towards me, "Oh my god, Ros? s**t you scrub up well!" She stood in front of me glancing over me, "Girl you are stunning".

I wasn't used to girls complimenting me, any girls I ended up talking to called me not so friendly names. Usually because I had said something they didn't like, or felt like starting an argument with them or slept with their boyfriends. Either one of those. 

I looked down at my nails trying to act cool, I'd painted them black last minute. 

"Wanna show me where this party is sweetheart?" She nodded and walked to the other side of the living room. 

Leading me through another living area and then what seems to be a gaming area, I admire what Cameron is wearing. How can a person look so perfect and why was she not on the front of a magazine instead of being here?

She wore her blonde hair in a sleek low bun, no makeup because she obviously doesn't need it- b***h. She wore a loose silver dress with a low cut neckline and silver matching heels. Effortlessly stunning. 

Why was she with Jaxon? Like he's hot but she could do better.

She leads me to a set of double doors where I see the garden full of people, f**k me that's a lot of people to meet.

I follow Cameron out into the garden, a waiter offers me a glass of champagne on a tray which I obviously take. Fancy as s**t.

She starts chatting about the different people here as I scan across the crowd.

I feel a pang of excitement and heart starts beating crazily when all of my attention directs a  guy who walks up on stage.

He is absolutely gorgeous, there's hot and then there's pantie soaking hot. 

Dark brown hair pushed back, his jawline is cut to heaven and his smile makes my chest ache. I see he's jacked up in a black tshirt that outlines every muscle, he's wearing dark jeans that absolutely does everything for his ass.

Just when I think I might come just looking at this god, I feel like my chest is going to explode when his piercing green eyes hold my eyes hostage and air escapes my body.