"What the hell, Rose. You can't just leave me like this," my intoxicated ex boyfriend, Justin, slurred just before I walked out of his house which held the party he invited me to yesterday.
I had started aimlessly walking until I realized that I was lost while my phone was in my best friend's purse at the party I had just left.
"Hey," I heard someone yell from the rode beside me, making me turn my head
"You need a ride," the man who looked about twenty-five asked me from his car window.
"I would say yes, but no," I said as I started walking again, only to find the same man in his black Cadillac keeping up with me.
"It's fine, really," he said as he looked at me again.
"You look lost, just get in the car and tell me where to go," he said as he got out of the drivers seat and walked to the passenger side, holding the door open for me.
"Thanks, you really don't have to give me a ride," I said, getting in the car and telling him where to go.
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FIRST CHAPTER BRO
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FanfictionHe's 23 and I'm 17. I guess nobody likes you when your 23 and in love with a 17 year old.
