Fox Rules (Jason McCann fanfic)

Chapter 2

I woke up, I've cleaned up. I put on a skirts and t-shirt. I sat down on the couch. It's 11:45 A.M. I'm making pancakes; i eat them well their hot with syrup. It's 2 now. I'm looking at my phone. Zoey texted me she's now her way. 

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I'm wearing a semi casual dress. - 

http://dressizer.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/08/burgundy-halter-knee-length-chiffon-a-line-party-dress-with-pleating-.jpg-  i answered the door for Zoey. She looked... more than a lady. We hurried out. We went to the bar! It was a scared feeling in my stomach. I have never done something like this... i sat at the bar stoll. I drank ice water, I've never drank before in my life. I turned to talk to Zoey. "I'm actual having fun." I smiled. She gave me a blank look, "Your drinking ice water. You've barely done anything except sit here. And we've been here for 15 minutes!" She said, angrily. Maybe I haven't reached my party point in life. "I'll dance?" I shyly said. She rolled her eyes with frustration and went to the dance floor with a strange guy. I finished my water. I can't dance if my life dependent on it. I felt a tear run down my cheek. I have no parents that'll mentor my adult life except my grandparents. "Why do i bother." I said quietly. "You cry at a bar?!" I looked up to see this guy. He had his face covered with a hat and hood. "This is nun of your concern." I don't like conversating with people that can't show their face to me. "But it's a problem when you feel like giving up." He said with intimidating voice. "I'm not giving up. Why do you care!" I stood up completely facing this person. "You don't want to be bothered, i get that. Don't get angry when i tell you the truth. Which you apparently aren't excepting." I said, he is such a creep! "I don't even know you. You could be a cereal killer, rapist..." i ranted on. He cut me off. "Maybe you are right. I'm the bad guy, sometimes being bad is a deed. People look up to you, to lead them. I'm might not be the guy that lives next door but the person that runs him." He said with a tone that gave me chills. "Being bad doesn't mean you neglected yourself, feelings and how others feel. I don't want to be bothered with trying to fit in, being 18 year getting responsibilities." I walked away, I'm not running my night. The rest of the night was amazing i couldn't help but to think of him. He got me all rattled up. This night was supposed to be fun not me hung over about a guy that face i couldn't see. I lost track of Zoey. I just went home. I locked my door and laid in bed. I wish i could've have a better night. I should just let the guy talk and ignored him. I'm still thinking about that bastard! He had a intimidating tone in his voice.  I could've been nicer and act like his opinion mattered.