Never be alone. ( Shawn Mendes love story)

Part 1.

"Mother don't  marry to him, Mother please do not" - I speak  to the  pretty brunette who sits across the table.

"I love it, it's been 10 years since the death of your father, it's time to move on with life" - her mother's hoarse voice arises from the end of the table.

"Oh Maggie, anyway is full of money" - says the eldest brother David.

"I hate you all, just a bit of steam you, are you trying persistently to find a replacement from our father" - my little beep voice raise the pitch.

"Maggie lowered tone, I'm your mother" - takes off his glasses from his head.

"As of today for me it does not exist anymore, goodbye everybody, I'm sorry my father and what he does for a woman" - I go to my room.

( ... )

night falls ... las vegas deserted their dangerous magic of the big city .. come down the stairs, and take off my leather jacket with hanger and dress it to yourself ..

"David, Cameron dating tonight" - shout from the hallway ..

"And we also go but later" - I hear their voices while closing out the door .. After 2 hours walking the streets of Las Vegas come to a dark neighborhood .. I do not know how I Maturity here, I've been thinking ... about the father of the mother .. about everything that happened .. from my thoughts interrupted the close sounds of rock music .. suddenly see black heavy metal door, and above the inscription '' dark game '' .. most likely that a club .. I open the heavy metal door and my nostrils but I can smell the alcohol, sex, cigars and sweat .. music is so loud that my ears are buzzing .. I have not been trained for the club, because I was wearing a black leather jacket, jeans pocjepane, black old woman and a white shirt wide. .. I went to the bar and ordered a drink ... simply I just wanted to get drunk and forget who I am and what I long .. I saw I must have drank 6-7 time that some pizza .. I felt someone's hand on my a hand wrist .. it was a very nice handsome brown-haired boy ... or I was drunk cheated? it does not matter ... the next thing I remember was climbing up the dark stairs ..

(...)

 

open my heavy eyelids .. I hear somebody breathing .. my head on a hard surface .. my eyes remain riveted to of brown guy who sleeps peacefully, while his hair was in critical condition .. I did not need a minute to figure out that we're naked , and that my head is killing .. I'm starting to remember kisses, sighs, I'm starting to remember those parts .. I put a hand on her mouth .. I do not know what to do .. salty tears leaving my eyes and I begin to weep .. boy brown hair is Be ..

"Bastard drop dead, damn you" - I beat him with their feeble hands of the very formed breast ..

"Small're not the first or the last that we spread her legs" - spiteful smile he leaves the mouth ..

"You disgust to me" - with one hand hold the sheet while the other hand was at one time located on his cheek ..

"Never a small matter just never" - straddled me adhering to the hands, and starts kissing me roughly .. by cleavage salty tears dripping ...

"Let me please, I am not your fault" - sobs abandon my mouth ..

"You know very little you come, should I come before your house, I know that's not your fault, but the fault is your mother" - hands exceeds my intimate part .. .. then what happens ... the pain is getting stronger. ..

"Damn" - screaming through sighs ..