Chapter 2: Mysterious Guy

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“Not all those who wander are lost.”
― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

Eleanor's POV

As I left the cafe shop. Cold air nipped my skin making me shiver down to my spine. I slide my arms through the sleeves of my leather jacket which I bring at first place. And it easily gives me enough warm to comfort me.

I occupied my mind wandering thoughts of how that guy easily fades. I don't know it just happens easily. I was about to run for him that moment when I noticed that he's gone.

I continued to walk alone in this middle of nowhere and out of the blue my phone buzzed. I saw the caller ID and it's my mum. Great just great ..

"Ellie, where are you?" Mum asked in worried voice. I don't know why she is so worried and it's kind of creepy.

I mean there's rumor about werewolves that they might visit our town searching for their little poor mate.

At my elementary days, I always believe that they exist because my parents said so. But now I know there's no such thing as supernatural thingy. Who the hell psycho would actually believe that, huh?

"I'm on my way right now mum." I told her trying not to laugh because its going to be rude if I laugh of mums worried voice. 

But the thing is. I don't even know where the road is. You know, Mum is my everything and I love her as much as she loves me but as much as possible I don't want to give her heart attacks so I'm not telling her that I got lost. 

"Okay, you better hurry and get your ass here darling" and then she hung up.

I smiled to myself knowing my mum is cool and yet very protective. But I knew there's something wrong about her voice that I shouldn't against her order.

My eyes travel over to the large sign of dark alley way, as I enter loud music booming through the speaker. What the- I was surprised to see a lot of people inside this house. We'll probably- partying. They were drinking beers, dancing and some couples are making out. Oh scratch that. I scrunch my nose it's really disgusting. Okay?

I don't even know its club! For Christ's sake I enter a club that easy? HA! Let just say my friends at school always invited me to party blah blah and they always told me about their fake ID's. But I'm no fun. I'm a boring person as what they told me. And yes they are my 'friends'

I felt so sticky. The hot air combined with the sweats of people. My messy hair probably I look like witch right now. My white shirt became dirty white. Oh my God!

I don't even know if I should be happy or not. All I really care, is how could I get home or somebody else get me some help.

But people in here are already passed out. So why should I waste my freaking time!? I want to cry within a minute right now. I want to go back home where my mum is, rest and pretend this day never happened.

Because it's your fault Eleanor.

You followed that guy.

You didn't even know him.

Yet you still followed him in this nowhere.

You stupid Ellie!

"Hi, baby beautiful." A guy blocked my way at the doorway.

I lift my chin and saw a handsome boy with a forest green eyes but still he has no respects for me and the girls out there.

So, I glared at him. "Let go of me" his arms are covered with tattoos. Hot right? I know it isn't my type but girls at my age would probably drooling him right now. But I'm not them, I'm Tori.

He winked and smiled. "Oh not yet baby. Maybe you like to hangout with me?"

"No thanks" I snapped.

"Fierce. I like that" he ran a finger to my arm.

How dare he? Get away your filthy hands off me.

"And I don't like you"

I ran away to get out of the house in a hurry because this place suffocates me. But a guy grabbed my waist.

"No,.. just please leave me alone! " I breathe so hard and struggle away from that tattoo guy but he held me tightly. 

He leans closer and whisper something that I can't coherent. I was praying to God that I can't give my first kiss that easy, especially from a stranger like him that doesn't value first kiss is.

Well, let just say. I'm not a typical of girl you like to hangout with. I'm shy, and quite introvert. And I believe that my first of everything like you know will be the last man whom I wanted to be with till death do us apart.

I gently pushed him away but he wouldn't budge.

But out of nowhere, there was a sudden blow of a fist through the night like a flash of lightning, and the last thing I knew was the tattoo guy was being thrown in the floor, groaning in pain.

"Nobody.touches.her...!" A raspy sexy voice came out from darkness.

He growled.

"Do you heard me!" He then shouted.

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December 11, 2015

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