Lilith has had a rough life.
Neglected
forced to grow up young,
and distant form most of her peers alongside from two of her friends who are more enticed by the thought of popularity than anything else. Though after she met Scott everything chang...
"How did you even find this place?" Asking Scott as we pulled up to a bar that seemed so basic on the outside. Not a single neon light or even a line of people as you would have found in movies. In fact, that it was unappealing, and this made me nervous. But as his finger linked with mine, I felt that i was in a state of serenity.
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His touch-although I had only felt it a couple times was still my peace. no matter what had happened in life, whenever I had felt his touch, not a single other thing seemed to matter.
We walked up to the front, Scott pushed open the large door metal doors that lead to a pair on the inside as well- this set guarded by a guard. Scott slipped something into his hand and opened the door allowing us to enter.
Various of colored lights and club music seemed to make everything rhythmically challenged want to attempt dancing. Without any warning, Scott pulled me toward the bar were us both sat upon two stools that made it completely impossible for me to even consider touching the floor I just kind-of dangled there. I watch Scott order me a drink which had a slight buzz of alcohol for effect and to let me 'loosen up' because he said that I needed it.
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"How did you find this place?" I ask again, this time he turned to respond.
"When you were in class. I had gone out for a walk, and I saw some lights being brought here. I then paid off the guard putting my name up on their list." He took the drinks he had ordered form the tender and placed mine in my hand. "I hope you like dancing." he looked onto the dance floor.
I gaze following his, but I had found the scene to be more of a sexed-up version of dirty-dancing.
"Drink it quickly. Otherwise, you're not going to get the buzz." He says downing his drink in literal seconds.
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I personally have never had alcohol a day in my life, so this was a complete first for me. I could feel my hands tremble from anxiety with the glass in my hands before I copied him. It was smooth burn as it went down my throat to my stomach.
"So?"
"I feel as if you are trying to get me drunk." I say with a small laugh.
"Never." His expression turning serious as he saw the change in my emotion, he placed his hand upon mine. "Ready for a dance?"
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