The forest green ones, that were now haunting my dreams, stared back at me. Nicholas Celestio.
He reached us and ordered in a stern voice,"Liam! Get back,"
Creepy guy, Liam, bowed his head in submission,"Yes boss! I'm sorry." Then, a few more men joined us.
Nicholas glanced at me,"Bitch."
I scoffed at his comment and shot back,"Jerk Face."
The men that crowded around us looked at me wide-eyed because I guess I insulted their 'boss'.
He scanned me up and down, then said,"You look like you'll be warming a few beds tonight."
"You wish one of them was yours!" I retaliated.
He glared at me, but couldn't say anything as one more man approached us and said something along the lines of 'Archangelo'. All of them left the bar right after that.
Oh well! I turned back around and started drinking. Soon enough, I was drunk as hell.
I kept drowning in shot after shot. Now I'm guessing I was on my tenth unicorn poop ice cream. I looked across the bar and saw that Nicholas had come back,"Hey Nicky!" I screamed.
Nicholas snapped his head towards me and made his way here. When he came, I asked,"Do you think I'm hot?" I flipped my hair back,"I know I am!"
"Fuck!" Nicholas cursed,"How much did you drink? Your breath reeks of alcohol."
"I didn't drink at all!" I slurred,"I've been eating unicorn poop!" I also wanted to eat his eyes so much, they looked like green skittles! I went very close to his face and tried to eat them.
"Stop! How 'bout I take you home?" He told, pushing me away. I mumbled something that was incoherent to my own ears.
"I hate Alex for leaving you under my protection!" He kept cursing under his breath.
"Do you want some ice cream?" I asked, giggling. I swirled the ice cream around, making some fall on Nicholas's jaw. Can't let that go to waste now, can we? I licked his jaw.
"What the fuck? Kylene!" growled Nicky. He's so cute! I giggled again.
"Let's go!" Nicholas looked agitated.
It looks like drinking brought out my carefree six year old attitude. He dragged me till the car and laid me down on the front seat.
"Nicky, you're like my Prince Charming!" I said, fluttering my eyelashes,"Are you taking me to your castle? Can I bring my unicorn along?"
"Do not call me Nicky and I am not your Prince Charming!" Nicholas ran a hand through his hair,"Your unicorn stays inside the club!"
"No!" I howled in pain,"My poor little unicorn! Who's going to eat it's poop now?"
Nicholas huffed, annoyed,"I don't care about your unicorn!"
Nicholas pulled the horse's reign,"Giddy up horsey!" I patted it's back.
"Stop hitting the dashboard!" Nicholas yelled. Why is he so mean to me? Maybe he missed the episode of Dora!
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Fallen To Pieces
Teen Fiction#1 in Action #66 in Teen Fiction ❝The thing with broken clocks is you can exactly tell when they stop ticking. But, with people it isn't so easy and sometimes you can't even tell they're broken.❞ Kylene Sinclair expected to continue her last year...