• long... LONG.. story short. My professor and I got a hotel room that night. He said his house was too risky, but mine, being too close to the school, was as well.• After I left the hotel he couldn't drive me home, again, too risky? So I walked. It was dark, only a few cars out and the street lights being the only light source. As I was walking this girl bumped into me. I looked down at her. She was shorter than me, blonde but her hair had pink highlights, she looked up at me and I noticed her piercings and her icy blue eyes.
• I also noticed her smudged makeup. She seemed upset. "You okay?.." I asked. She just looked at me, pushing aside. "I'm fine! Leave me alone." Wow okay.. rude. I thought to myself as I go to walk away. Suddenly I hear a sigh and the girl pulls be back by my sleeve.
• "look I'm sorry. I don't want you to think I'm some bitch." she says, moving her hair out of her face. "I just, I've had a really hard night." I have no idea who this girl is, or why she's telling me, but I ask anyway.
• "Do you need to talk about it?.." she lets go of my sleeve and looks at me.. confused? Maybe shocked? "Do you listen?" She says in kind of a sassy remark. I try not to laugh at her tone but I nod. "I can."
• She lets out another sigh and starts to lead me down the street. As we walk, she starts talking. We walked for maybe 20 minutes as I listened to her rant about the night she had.
• "So I let him buy me a few drinks right? And he thinks that means I owe him something? Like no? So I tell him that and he's like 'what was the point' and I'm all like, if you offer a drink I'm gonna take it, it's not like I can buy them myself I'm only 19? So he gets mad and-" She continues for a few more minutes before she stops.
• Finally she sighs and turns to me. "It's whatever though. The day is over right? Tomorrow is a new one." She reaches into the bag she was holding and took out a cigarette and a lighter. She proceeded to light it and take a puff, looking up at the street lights.
• "You smoke?" I ask. She looks at me, a hint of annoyance. "Why? You gonna tell me it's bad?" I shake my head. "No no, by all means, you seem like you need one right now. I just didn't take you for the type." She starred at me for a moment, not speaking.
• She finally turned and took another puff, blowing the smoke into the sky before throwing the rest of the unsmoked cigarette on the ground, stomping it out. "It's fine, I should quit anyways.." She took out her phone, checking the time.
• "Oh shit- I have to go" She turns to me one last time. "What was your name?" I just realized we never really introduced ourselves. "I'm Adam." She smiled, handing me her phone. "I'm Amber. Here put your number in."
• I take her phone and look at her confused and she sighs. "Don't worry I'm not some creep. I just feel like you'd be a good friend to have around. Oh but don't text or call after nine pm or before twelve pm."
• I type my number in, looking up when she says that. "I'm most likely asleep is all." She says. I nod and hand her back my phone. She smiles softly and waves goodbye before leaving.. She's a bit strange..
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All About Adam.
RomanceThis story is a branch off from my story "Beauty in business." This is the story of the character Adam. Join him as he tells the story of his life. Follow him through past present and future. This story most likely will include various nsfw parts.