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So I've decided that I don't care if its cheesy and stupid. Its cute get used to it!

You weren't really into the whole drinking thing. I mean not that you didn't enjoy maybe a glass of wine, but beer just disgusted you. But your friends insisted that you come out to this bar, just for tonight to see if you could 'find the man of your dreams'. Because that's how it happens in the movie. 

But nevertheless you agreed to go for an hour. Of course the second you arrived in at the bar, every single one of your friends ditched you. You rolled your eyes and went to order a Manhattan with a splash of coke from the bar. 

You stood there watching the commotion of the bar. People dancing, getting drunk, making out, grinding on each other. Bleh, it was so gross. You sipped on your drink and pulled out your phone. I had only been 10 minutes and still no Prince Charming. 

As time went on you considered just leaving your friends here at the bar and going home. You finished off your drink and put some money on the table. Just as you turned to leave a man got up and stopped you. This man was drunk as fuck, and you immediately knew to get out of that situation. 

"Hey sweet thang..." He slurred smirking at you.

"No thank you." You sass trying to push past him. He grabbed your arm and pushed you against the wall.

"C'mon, let me... make you happy." He said trailing his finger down your sides. You flinch and try to get away from him. He pressed his pelvic muscle against your and leaned into you. His breath smelt like alcohol and made you want to throw up.

"Just shhhhhhhhhhhh." he drunkily shushed you by putting his finger on your lips before slamming his lips into yours. Your eyes widened and you kneed him in his spot. He yelp and glared down at you gripping you harder.

"That wasn't very nice." He growled at you. He raised his hand in a fist, but before he could do anything someone else came up and grabbed his arm and spun him around, dragging him off of you. The other man, without asking anything, punched him in the face. The drunken man fell to the ground unconscious. 

"That is most defiantly not how you treat a lady." Your savior spat at the man. He looked over at you, his electric blue eyes laced with concern. "are you okay?"

You nod at him, grateful for his help.

"Thanks to you." You tell him with a smile. He walks over to you and looks at the bruises forming where the man grabbed you. He brushed them with his fingers, frowning.

"I'll get you some ice to put on those bruises." He tells you.

"Oh, no you don't have to-" But he had already run off.

You smile softly to yourself. The man was pretty attractive. His eyes were beautiful, electric blue, and his hair poofed up into an afro that was amazing. When he came back he gave you a warm smile and handed you the ice.

"I'm Joe, by the way." He said to you.

"(Y/N)." You replied.

"What are you doing here alone?" He questioned.

"Well, I came with my friends but, they're all off getting drunk somewhere." You told him.

He smirked.

"You don't drink?" he asked.

"Not really, I do like the occasional Manhattan or some wine though."

You and Joe end up talking the rest of the night. Before you left you exchange numbers and promise to meet up again. Maybe, you had met your knight in shining armor.

YEs! Update! I need to do that more. Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut, it would be a lot easier if you sent in request! That would be super helpful! 

Thanks so much yall!



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