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(N/A) Recap of previous chapters: Kate moved to a new city and made some friends as well as foes, at her new school. On Jessy's birthday party, Kate was fooled by Zac and was made drunk. Michael tried to save her and Jessy didnt like the bond Michael has with Kate. Later Dave took away the drunken Kate to his place with a mischievous plan. Zac came to the rescue and saved Kate while she blacked out. On the other hand Jessy is upset with Michael & Kate and said things about them to Nanny, which she didnt actually mean to say. Michael heard their conversation secretly, and was hurt. On the other hand, Kate woke up after being drunk and found herself in an unfamiliar place.

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Chapter 19

***Kate's P.O.V***

I shot up from the bed, dazed. Blinking several times, I looked around and swallowed the panic climbing up my throat at the unfamiliar room. Where the hell am I? And whose clothes am I wearing?

"It would really help right now if you don't panic." I muttered to myself taking several deep breaths to calm my rapid beating heart.

I was wearing a white tank top and over it was a black cardigan along with black sweatpants. But I can recall that at the party I was wearing that black dress given by Michael. Then when did I change? Or did someone change my clothes? Who?

This thought made me more worried. Since paranoia was my best friend, I looked at my arms and was relieved that I still had all my fingers. I wiggled my toes. Great, still worked. Lifting my top, I made sure I didn't have any fresh stitches or pain. Someone could have stolen my liver, kidneys or any of my precious organs. Satisfied that all my body parts were intact, I studied the room more closely.

To call it a room seemed an understatement. It was large and furnished with expensive, tasteful things. A wide glass window with heavy white curtains encompassed almost the whole wall to my right. High-priced paintings were strategically placed on white walls and an enormous TV sat in front of an L-shaped cream couch. A shimmering silver chandelier was hanging above. Its not like I have not lived in an expensive house, I mean come on, my father owns a mansion but still, this bedroom is modernly decorated and mine is a bit ancient.  I quietly removed myself from the bed, feet sinking into plush carpeting. Whoever owned this place must be rich, and I had no intention of meeting him.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of the door of the bathroom. I bit my lip, and after a moment's hesitation, I walked unsteadily to the bathroom. I had no wish to use a stranger's bathroom but I had no choice. I pulled my jumbled mind together and flipped on the light switch and stared in the mirror.

My eyes were huge and wild looking. My lips were swollen and my hair was frizzy and tangled. I shook my head and splashed some water on my face to help me focus. Then I twisted my hair into a knot on top of my head.

Did I do something wilder after getting drunk last night? Like maybe... God forbid, sleep with a stranger? Did I get raped? Did I lose my virginity? God kill me now! Oh I swear I'm gonna kill Zac for making me drunk!

"Deep breaths, Kate. Deep breaths."

Life was unfair, I mused as I tiptoed my way out of the bathroom.

"Looking for me?" I heard the familiar masculine voice. I know that voice! Please dont let it be him!

My breath caught in my throat as I set eyes on someone standing in the doorway. Shirtless, showing his tan skin and defined muscles rippling, as he moved his arm. His hair looked damp, like it was drying from a just-taken shower. He leaned  back against a butcher's block and crossed his arms across his impressive chest, studying me with his head tilted to the side and his blue eyes widened as he glared at me.

Like a moron, I stood there nervous and scared. I was about to have a heart attack, after seeing that face I never wished to see again in my life.

Ugh..I know that face, and I know that smirk.

Zac!  Zac the jerk! How many times do I have to see him shirtless?

Oh no, not him! This was not happening. Why on earth it has to be him? What did I do with him last night?

And then, he grinned. His eyes leisurely traveled from the top of my hair down to my toes, then went back to my face.

"Hey, kitty, you look like you've had a busy night." he drawled.

Oh, God.

"Did we... did you...?" I was stuttering.

One dark brow lifted as he waited for me to finish my question. My mouth felt dry and my head was starting to throb. I looked down at my naked feet and wondered where I put my shoes. Silly, silly girl.

"Just tell me!" I demanded to know.

"Tell you what exactly?" His eyes were laughing at me, dimples popping out. He knew exactly what I was talking about, but he seemed to find joy in torturing innocent people. Jerk.

When he stepped forward, I moved a step back and yelled, "Stay away from me!"

He frowned, holding his hands up. "What the hell is wrong with you?"

I frantically searched for a weapon close by to attack him and defend myself. "Why am I here? Why am I wearing someone else's clothes?"

"You don't remember?"

I had a sudden urge to pull my hair. "Remember what?"

His face darkened as if he was thinking of something unpleasant. "Some pervert nearly took you and possibly raped you last night. I saved you."

My mouth hung open.

"R-raped me?"

He nodded, still staring at me intently.

My memories were hazy but I remembered resisting a guy's advances. What if it was him?

"How do I know you're not that guy? Because you made me drunk in the first place."

Ignoring my question, he took an apple from the table and threw the apple in the air, caught it, threw it up again,.

"Yes I did make you drunk but I also saved your life and then as an appreciation of my bravery, you slept with me." He spilled the words with an evil smirk.

What? I cant believe what I am hearing! Is this a joke to him? And as much as I remember Michael saved my life, not him! So maybe his plan was to rape me after making me drunk but then Michael saved me from him. But the thing I don't understand is that, how did I end up in his bedroom? Zac Hamilton! I am surely gonna send you to jail for this. I hope you rot in hell!

"Why did you do this to me?" I screeched. Tears almost came out eyes. I became so mad that I wanted to kill him.

***Zac's P.O.V***

Poor, poor wildcat. I feel pity on her timid soul. How many times will she get tricked by me? Damn..I'm such a jokester. Oh I love teasing Kate. She actually believed we slept last night. What a sap! I was laughing inside, I don't think I can hold my laughter for long.

"Why did you do this to me?" she screeched and was searching for something. She found a hanger laying on the sofa and picked it up. Instantly she kept heating me with the hanger.

"Why did you do this to me? Tell me the truth Zac!" She almost cried.

"Are you out of your mind Kate? Stop!" I took the hanger from her hands and grabbed her shoulders, by pushing her to the wall. I saw tears in her eyes. Maybe this time my joke went too far.

"Look, you got drunk, you did some stupid stuffs and then some pervert took you to his place. Then I saved you from him and it was midnight, so your dorm was closed and thats why I brought you back to my house. You were asleep, so I called Nanny Sofia to change your dress. And the clothes you are wearing right now, are Jessy's. Kate, I did not even touch you!" I spilled out the truth in a serious tone. And offcourse I didnt want her to know who that pervert was, cause it was Dave, my bestfriend. I cant tell her that.

I saw the suspicious look in her eyes.

"Oh, please," I scoffed, rolling my eyes. "I don't have to force a girl to sleep with me."

"If you wouldn't have made me drunk in the first place, things wouldn't get this far Zac. Either way its all your fault." She complained.

I could see the hatred in her eyes, for me. Saying those words, she jerked my hands off her shoulders and stormed out of my room. 

Whats wrong with this wildcat? When I tell her the lie, she believes it. When I tell her the truth, she thinks I am lying. Whether she believes it or not I did tell her the truth.

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