The club

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Me and Morgan moved to avezzano, Italy. We have now been here for 5 months
Thankfully they still haven't found us. We have both made friends and Morgan has also enrolled into a local school obviously our names have changed once again. Because we can't have a simple life.
It's Saturday night me and my friends decided to go to the club
(Which we do most weekends)
I put on a tight fitted blood red dress, my hair was in a long wavy undo style. I had red garnet lipstick on. Tall yet black heels.
We got down to the club at 7pm. I was having a really good time, letting my hair down not having to keep looking over my shoulder, panicking if Morgan is alright but she's on a school trip this week.
We hit the dance floor about 7 times. Believe it or not but it was now 11pm. I got up to use the restroom but plans changed big time.
I overheard someone on the phone at the top of the stairs were the bathrooms are located.
" kill him, but not to quick"
I quickly turned around as my breathing got heavier and heavier. He had raven side curled hair. He was tall and extremely muscular and he had a smell that a craved. Butterflies swarmed my stomach!
I rushed back to get to my friends. But it was to late he seen me, in a shocked but a surprised voice he said " what did you hear princess"
I tried to keep a good composure and carried on walking away even if he made me weak to my knees.
1 hour later, I didn't leave my mates the whole night I could feel his piercing blue eyes on the back of my head. I tried to act normal and not let him intimidate me. My friends all wanted to go home which was a relief. We ordered our taxi and we finished our drinks. By the time we had it pulled up. My stop was the last stop. As I got out I went straight to my apartment door as I went to shut it, something was blocking it..

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