I didn't have control of my mouth. I just said whatever came to mind. I had no filter. And it felt great. I just danced with my friends and enjoyed this free feeling. I felt someone grab my butt. I turned around and saw a guy in his late twenties. Every part of me was screaming no, but I kept dancing.
"How about we leave, sunshine?" I turned and looked at him. I shook my head no and went to leave the dance floor. His arm circled around my waist and pulled me back. "I think we should. We could have lots of fun." He tried to persuade me.
"I said no. Now leave me alone." I tried to leave again but this time his grip got tighter. I faced him and kneed him in the crotch. He let go and grabbed his groin. I smirked and walked off the floor.
I found Dallas talking to some girl over at the bar. She slipped him her number and sashayed away in the crowd. "Ohh, Dallas. Who was that?" I slurred.
"That was Brittany, I think. I'm not sure. I didn't really listen." Dallas slurred is word so I knew he was drunk like me. Yay, drunk buddies. Racheal came over to Dallas and I. She sat on one of the stools and twirled a piece of her cherry colored hair. She looked pretty tonight too.
She was wearing a short black dress with black heels. "You look hot." I told Racheal. She blushed and thanked me. "So did you talk to Cole?" I asked. Her cheeks went a darker shade of red and I knew my answer.
"What did you talk about." I tried to make conversation but she didn't answer. "Alright. Are you having a good time." She shook her head yes. Just then Sydney came over and sat beside Racheal.
"Good. You try and make her talk. I'm going to go find the bathroom." I told Sydney. I stood and craned my neck to find it. I walked through the sweaty bodies and finally found it. I walked in and went in to one of the stalls. I did my business and walked out.
I got pushed up against the wall. I looked up to see the crazy guy from the dance floor. "Hey, bitch." He smirked at me.
"We are going to leave, now." I tried to fight his grasp but he slapped me across the face. A tear rolled down my cheek as he grabbed my arm and forced me out of the club. I saw Theo up against the wall talking to Cole.
"Theo! Cole!" I yelled to them. I fought the mans grasp again. Theo and Cole came running towards me. I guy dropped me and I fell to the ground. Cole helped me up and pulled me out of the way.
The guy stood up tall and tried to threaten Theo but Theo wouldn't back down. The perv threw the first punch and that's when it went bad for him. Theo dodged his punch and kicked him where I kicked him earlier. He bent down and grabbed his junk again.
Theo took that as an advantage and kneed him in the face. Fell down and grasped his nose. I saw the blood start to pour out his nose. Theo pushed him down and started to punch his face. Oh my God, Theo is going to kill that man. I thought but he didn't.
Theo punched him until he was knocked out and he stood back up. He didn't turn around and it looked like he was trying to control his breathing. I stood up and went to walk towards him but Cole held me back.
I frowned at Cole. "Theo?" I asked. When he didn't turn around I made my way out of Cole's grasp. I went over and wrapped my arms around Theo's torso. He seemed to tense at my touch. "Thank you. Thank you so much." I let the tears I had been holding back come out.
Theo pushed out of my embrace and turned to face me. "Let's get you home, okay?" He asked. I shook my head and followed him to his motorcycle. He handed me the helmet and I slipped it on.
He started it up and I hopped on back. He took off and it seemed like we got home faster than usual. We walked up to my door and I unlocked it. He walked over to the couch and layed down. I went to the kitchen and poured me some water.
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Theodore |Book 1|
Teen Fiction*Previously known as Drowning in Chaos* -T H E O D O R E- -C h a o s- This is what Paige goes through on a daily basis. Ever since her parents died in a fire, Paige has been staying with her aunt Roe. Roe is reckless and neglectful. She doesn't care...