Chapter Nine

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Troy...the dude drives me insane. I don't know any thing about me. Just that we have a connenction. A connection I can't seem to let go. Well...because I just can't. There is something that pulls me away from him. 

"Who's you?" I turn around to see a highly muscled guy looking my way. His arms are filled with tats and even from a disatnce away I could smell the alcohol. 

“Drake?” I asked, a wild guess.

He looked at me a bit sceptically, trying to join the pieces together.

“F*** do you want, chicky?” he asked and neared me. He scared me a bit. Pretty dodgy actually.

“Umm…” I didn’t know how to start, mostly because I was concentrating on the face as to how near he was. I took a step backwards.

“You don’t look like you belong here?” he asked me and held me by wrist. I stayed put.

“I am not.” He brushed my cheek with the back of his hand. I did not like the way he looked at me.

“So…” he asked while bringing his face to mine. I could smell the smoke and alcohol and I really did not like the close proximity.

“Tr-troy.” I managed a meek stutter to escape my lips. He didn’t say anything.

“Yeah…what about him?” I asked, gaining a little confidence.

“Why would you think that?” he asked and for the first time I had met him, he seemed a bit sane.

“He’s just-”,   I was cut mid-way.

“Do I look like I would know some f***ed up rich brat? He’s just messed up. And-”

“So you do know him?”

He looked at me and took a deap breath. 

"Yes" he admitted. Wow, he was easy. 

"Wanna tell me?" I offered. 

"Do you think that I tell my buisness to everyone I pass by?" And then he walked away. 

One more who I needed to prove that I was trustable.

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