Ain't no stranger.

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“Claudia”?  “Drew”?. “I’m really sorry I didn’t see you there” he said. “That’s fine just be careful next time”. I bent down and started picking up the presents. I swear this is fate. Hot guy and I are meant to be together. Actually that’s too farfetched. That would never happen.  He looked really nice, jeans a simple white t-shirt and a simple jacket. I looked at his hand. A Rolex. Rich guy. “Were you gonna put them in your car” he asked. “Yeah, until a giant came and knocked me down.”

We silently walked to my car and we put all my gifts in the boot of my car.

Andrew’s POV:

 So in the morning I was walking out of Starbucks, a fresh cup of hot coffee in my hand. Then a girl comes and knocks me and my drink over. Luckily it didn’t go all over my shirt. The girl was beautiful. She had curly brown hair and green eyes. She looked so cute when she was apologising. She was wearing a blue summer dress which made her look cuter. She reminded me of a Disney character. She was about five foot. She had a sash over her saying ‘birthday girl’.

“Happy Birthday, how old are you”? I asked her. “Oh, thanks. Im eighteen.”  She replied. I looked over to her friend. I waved to her “Hiya”. She waved back and moved closer to Claudia. She whispered something to her and she burst out laughing. I wonder what her friend said.

“Claudia, triple caramel frap and Andrew skinny latte” the server called. “Sorry again Andrew” she apologised. “It’s okay, Happy Birthday Claudia”. She mumbled a thank you and we walked to the exit. She was a cute pretty girl At least I knew her name ‘Claudia’.

Fate happened to make us meet again. I put the last gift in the boot and she closed it. Suddenly two drunken men came up to her. They were smaller then me so if they tried anything I would fly kick them to Jupiter. “Hey sexy wanna come to mine” the first guy said. The other one moved closer to her. I wrapped my arm around her waist pulling her to my side. “Ignore them, let’s head back”. I said. “Aww, is your boyfriend protecting you” one said. The other one grabbed a hold of her face, digging his fingers into her skin “When I talk to you, respond. Slut”. I roughly grabbed the guy and shoved him against the wall. I punched his cheek and the punched the other guys stomach. We quickly got back into the club but we went into a quite room. She had tears in her eyes and she looked so lost. 

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