LoveDrug | n.h

Chapter 1

I'm fully aware that I shouldn't be here. Sweaty bodies that were clearly drunk and high, everywhere. Music blasting, people laughing.

I had to be the only one sober here because everyone else were crazy and high as fuck. I stared at my red plastic cup. The liquor in it was a light shade of brown. In other words beer. But it wasn't until I tilted my head up from the cup I noticing someone was staring at me.

That was when I saw him and met his gaze. A blonde guy covered in tattoos and a black lip ring. He was attractive of coarse but my senses told me to stay away. I could already see that he was a bad boy. I broke the eye contact and started to push trough people. I had to get out of here. I've heard of bad boys before. They claim a person like they're theirs property and then leaves them naked, cold and alone. They truly live for one night stands and that's so gross in my opinion. They are so cold, emotionless.

But little did I know that him and I were going to share a future together.

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