Chapter 5 II
I excuse them to the bar to order for something soft to drink. I can’t cope with alcohol or I’ll just gag to death. It smells awful. I stand beside the counter and the bartender seems busy. I sigh and look around this weird club. Almost every single person here looks drunk or maybe tipsy.
” Hey pretty.” A guy smirks at me.
I gulp to his bad stench of alcohol and I couldn’t help but move a bit far from him.
” You’re scared of me sweetheart ?” He flirts trying to touch me.
” Stay away from me.” I plea. it’s crazy nobody cares .
” Come on.”
“Leave me the hell alone..”
“You’re too hot to avoid. Who the hell made you this beautiful.” He mutter trying to touch me.
“Tinkerbell..” I heard that all too familiar voice. I turn to look behind this drunk as***ole. And there he was , standing in all glory. Eyes all over my body as he walks to my figure.
“What do you want with my girl ?” This grey eyes stranger ask the other drunk fella.
“Nothing man. I didn’t know she’s yours.”
“Good. Now get your broke ass outta here.” I watch the drunk ass leave quickly. I can’t catch my breath. My eyes move slowly to look at his and just as expected, he smirks. I’ve obviously lost my breath just standing few feets from him.
What’s he doing here? I thought I would never see him again. The funny part he just called me his girl. What the hell.
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I nervously rub my already sweaty palm against my arm. I’m nervous as usual and funny part he’s smoking a cancer stick. He Inhales the stick , exhaling out the smoke through his nose. I cough giving him space since his cigar is still stuck in his mouth.
” My bad.” He takes it out and throw the blunt on the ground before stepping on it , squeezing his shoe on it.
” We’re cool ?” He ask and raise his brows.
I didn’t reply but stare at his eyes. I’ve already lost my breath. It’s so annoying he makes me nervous.
” You really don’t have to keep on checking me out.” He states. I look away embarrassed and face this bartender who was standing in front of us.
To be continued...