31st December
Your POV
"Look" sky pointed at two young lads, both in denim jeans and a button-up shirt. She downed another shot and tapped my lower thigh. "I'm going in, wish me luck."
I watched her walk over with one hand on her hip to the bar and ordered a drink. As she did, the two men, as planned, noticed her. They talked for a little while, then sky pointed in my direction. I blushed as one of the guys walked over to me. He flopped onto the leather couch and rested his arm on the back of the sofa.
"My names Nicholas." He stank of booze.
"Y/N" I smiled politely, despite the fact that he was sitting way to close to me. He tried making conversation with me but I wouldn't let him. As time went by, I watched sky get drunk and get closer with the other lad.
"D'ya wanna dance" Nicholas said as he stood up, holding his hand out. I pushed myself up and we made our way over to the dance floor. His hand where on my hips, gripping them tight, as if he owned them. After a couple songs finished, I went to go sit down again, I checked the time on my phone when I noticed I had two messages from Sky.
"I'm taking Jason back to the apartment, sorry."
I was about to reply back when Nicholas looked over my shoulder.
"It's okay, you can come home with me, il call a taxi."
" No it's fine, my mum lives round the corner from here, il crash there." I tried to convince him, but it didn't work.
"No you can stay with me, don't bother your mum." He smiled, which made me feel unsafe.
"The taxi is going to be here in 5 minuets, so let's go wait outside." I did as I was told, even though it was cold and I was only wearing a skin tight black dress with spaghetti straps.
Soon after, the taxi pulled up, he opened the door and I scooted over to the far left on the back row. He sat in the middle with his hand on my thigh, I moved my thigh from side to side, in hope that he would take it off, but his grip got stronger instead. I reached into my bag for my phone, I thought about texting Sky for advise. As I opened the app, Nicholas looked over again, this time grabbing my phone out of my hand.
"You don't need that." He turned his head forward again, so I looked out the window and tried to hold my tears back.
10 minuets later, we pulled up to a modern-looking building. Nicholas paid the driver then found his keys. As he went to unlock the door, it swung open. Behind it was a tall looking guy with dark brown hair, wearing a black denim jacket, black jeans and pink socks.
"Oh hey nick, happy new year." He looked up from his phone at nick, then down at me. He noticed his hand on my wrist.
"Dominic!" He seemed startled. "Yeah to you too." Nicholas tightened his grip as the stranger, who now had a name, moved from the door way and to the side of us.
"Common Y/N." He squeezed harder as i whimpered.
"Wait, Y/N! I haven't seen you in ages." Dominic winked at me. I was confused, but I went along with it.
"I thought I recognised you! We need to go out for that drink you promised me." Nicholas was still pulling me.
"What about now? Are you busy?" I said while looking over at nick, who was furious.
"Yeah, you are, you where coming upstairs with me." I looked at Dom as my eyes filled with tears.
"Nick, you can see her some other time, you can't make her."
"Yes I fucking can!" He shoved me against the wall and grabbed my waist. He forced his lips onto mine as I squirmed .
I was too weak.
"Get the fuck off her!" Dominic threw him to the floor. A wave of security came over me, but I was still crying.
"What are you doing man?" He was breathing heavily. "Your drunk, go home." Nicholas stood up and brushed himself over.
"Wait Nicholas, you have my phone." He hesitated, then reached inside his pocket and walked over to me.
"Your going to regret this." Nick sneered as he dropped my phone in my hand and walked into the building. I turned my attention to Dominic. He was half-smiling, but you could tell it was fake.
"Thank you so much, are- are you okay?" I went over to him as he fought for air.
"Yeah, yeah I'm fine, I just need my inhaler." I managed to take him into his flat and find his inhaler.
"Thank you" He said as his breathing became for regular. I sat on the grey sofa, which was surprisingly comfy.
The studio apartment had exposed brick on the back wall, with a light grey paint on the rest of the walls. One one wall, 3 picture frames of oasis, queen and fall out boy where hung, even spaced out. The kitchen was modern and themed light grey to match the living room.
"Thank you for that, anything could have happened." I said as he looked over to me.
"Don't Thank me, anyone that saw that should have helped. Did he hurt you?"
"My wrist is a little sore but no thankfully, because of you." He smiled.
"Do you want anything to eat or drink?" He stood up and walked over to the kitchen to get a glass of water.
"I'm okay thank you, I'm just tired. I'm going to head over to my mums, she doesn't live too far away." I went to stand up but he ran over and assured me.
"Nonsense, il let you stay here, you've been through enough today already." I tried to oppose him, but I was too tired.
"Thank you... so much for what you have done for me today, I really appreciate it." He led me to his bedroom and pulled over the sheets.
"You can crash here and I'll sleep on the couch. If you need anything, il be in the other room." Dominic smiled, then turned around.
"Goodnight."
"Sleep well Y/N."
