Chapter 12

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We had arrived at the club, which, may I add, was disastrous. Everyone was doing one of the three things; one, sucking each others faces off; Two, getting so drunk that they couldn't even walk straight; and three, grinding on different people ever song. Hell, I don't even think that anyone was sober besides the bartenders and a few people sitting at a booth in the far corner.

Eleanor and Danielle grinned at the sight and pulled me along to an unused booth and sat down on the other side of me. I eyed the crowed cautiously. That really doesn't look too appealing, or getting intoxicated for that matter. Better stay here for the time being.

A waiter walked to our table before asking for our drink orders, not even caring about our age. Eleanor and Danielle ordered some exotic alcoholic beverage while I ordered a non alcoholic fruity drink, earning two ''really'' looks from the two.

"What? I am not a drinker." I defended and played with my bandaged wrist. Dani scoffed.

"So? try something new, something that you haven't tried before." She hinted before Eleanor's eyes literally grew dark and stood up abruptly, causing me to look around alarmed by her sudden behavior. Dani let out a small gasp before she looked at me, her eyes looking gold.

"Rose, whatever you do, don't talk to anyone. I want you to stay here and do not move. We need to do something really quick, but we will be back. Ok? Please stay here." Danielle said, her voice stern and demanding. I nodded before she took Eleanor's arm and darted away, leaving me at our table in a room full of drunk strangers.

Our waiter came back shortly after Eleanor and Danielle's quick exit. He looked confused when he saw that they were gone.

"Uh, here you are miss. Do you need anything else before I go?" He asked.

"Can I use a pen?" I asked before he nodded and handed me one of the two pens he had on his shirt. I thanked him before he asked me if I needed anything else.

I shook my head no as he nodded curtly before walking away. I sighed, taking a sip of my drink before taking a few napkins and drawing on them with that guys pen.

I was mindlessly drawing until I started to notice that I was drawing Harry. It was poorly detailed but you could distinctly tell it was him. Curly hair and dark eyes with a small smirk on his lips. I blushed at the drawing and crumbled it up, pushing it to the right of me and drew something else.

I grew bored after drawing for about a good twenty minutes before I felt a hand on my shoulder. I let out a small scream before a dark chuckle erupted from behind me.

"Oh baby, why is a pretty little lady sitting all alone?" The stranger mused, walking in front of me and sitting beside me closely. I gulped as he brushed my hair off of my neck and let one of his fingers trace my jawline.

"G-Go away." I warned sternly. It would have worked if I wasn't shaking like a petrified lamb.

"Or what?" He challenged. I faced him with hard eyes. He had short black hair and piercing blue eyes, throwing me off-guard. I pressed my lips in a thin line.

"You don't want to know. Now leave me alone right now or i'll call the cops." I threatened. The stranger let out a deep howl of laughter before taking my bandaged wrist and slamming it against the table. Pain erupted from my wrist, making me whimper in pain before I saw blood run down my arm and onto the table. Great, More pain to go through this week.

"Next time, choose your words carefully. See you, Lovely." He said before kissing my neck tenderly before walking off. I glanced around wildly, searching for a least someone that I knew. I stood up and walked to the few people who were sober and asked for a phone. Once a phone was in my hand, I dialed Eleanor and Danielle's number, only for no one to pick up.

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