Chapter 7

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*TWO MONTHS LATER*

So yes. Liam left me. I was devastated for the first three weeks of not having him, but I regained a sense of freedom. and I regained myself.

I was currently at a club in town with my friends Amber and Jade, they were twin sisters. We decided to go out and have a fun night since I've been isolated in my room the past few days.

"I'm gonna go get another drink!" I said to Jade and Amber.

"Okay!" The two girls were too busy dancing and laughing at their childish actions to notice me slip my way out of their presence and to the bar.

"Hey! Just the same as before!" I yelled over the thumping music.

"Okay! Hold up!" The man behind the bar was sweet. He gave me and my friends free shots because this other guy stole our first ones.

"Here you go! This ones on the house!" He was so nice!

"Thank you!" I screamed and started to walk away from the bar as a familiar face walks into the crowded club.

Long brown curly hair, green eyes, tall figure, countless tattoos. He was wearing black jeans a black top and black dress shoes, I couldn't quite quite figure out where I had seen him, but I know I have seen him.

"Heeey girl what are you staring at huh?" Jade was drunk, and I couldn't help but laugh at her.

"A familiar face. I swear I've seen him before."

"Ay girl keep on daaaancing! It's a good song on! Let's go!" Her words were mixed because she was extremely intoxicated.

"Lets go then." We made our way to the dance floor and moved to the beat of the remix the DJ was playing.

"Yasmine?" A deep British accent spoke into my ear. I turned around and a tall figure with tattoos stood before me.

"Yes I'm me. That's it. Me." I laughed at my drunken self.

"And who are you mister man and how do you know me?" I slurred.

"You came to my office a few months ago, that's how." He was so pretty.

"Oh I did? What kind of office was it? I'm sure it was an office kind of office but I can't be sure, there are so many offices in the world, they're all different." I rambled on.

"Those twins, emerald and jade got kicked out, I'm taking you home." He was so demanding!

"Um excuse you, her name is Amber."

"Sorry, now come on, you're intoxicated and alone at a bar full of men." His tone was serious.

"No. I want more shots! Stop being so seriousness is hurting my brain you poo head." I laughed at the way I was speaking.

"Do I have to carry you out?"

"No of course you may not sir, I'm staying here."

Seconds later I was being lifted up effortlessly into strong inked arms.

"Nooooo my song is on!" Seriously though this DJ played some bomb ass tunes. Wait what? I never talk like that.

"Ayyy if you feeeeeel you're sinkin' I will jump right over into cold cold water for yoooooou!" I sang loud so that everyone started staring at us.

"Hush! Everyone is staring!" He hissed.

"Oooh feisty man! Put me down, my stomach is swirling like mad. Like a tsunami or a tornado! I think I might throw up!" My stomach was going bonkers.

"Oh god you're actually going to throw up!" He quickly hoisted me to a corner and every alcoholic drink I had that night came up and onto the grass. Grass? When did we get grass? Do I live in the grass? Wow. Grass is so nice and soft. I like it.

"I am sleep in the grass now Harry. Leave me be." I smiled and lay in the grass. Harry! The doctor!

"No come on, lets go." He lifted me back up.

"Can I please take some grass home? I love it, I was born with grass, pleeeease Harry?" I liked the grass.

"Okay fine. I'll get some." He plucked a few tendrils of grass out swiftly and handed them to me.

I snuggled up to them and passed out, not remembering a single thing.

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