NATALIE
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I briskly walked down the road. I didn't want to see his face. I didn't want to come face to face with the devil in flesh.
I'd avoided Harry all day. To be completely honest I think he had somewhere to go with his Business class so that's why I didn't see him but I still avoided him either way.
I stopped when I saw all the girls and women stumbling out of the bar with the same look on all their faces.
Standing to the side of the bar is Danny. His leather jacket wraps around his muscly arms quiet nicely, making him look attractive but rough.
"Bit chilly isn't it Natalie." His tone makes me want to vomit.
"Because you would know all about being cold wouldn't you." I reply sarcastically.
"Oh don't be like that Nat, your not the only one who's had to sleep rough." He replies stroking my cheek with his rough palm. I edge backwards so his hand is removed from my skin.
"Don't call me that. What do you want?"
"You."
The cold air around me turns to heat and I can swear I'm standing in a blazing fire.
"Danny I need to go." I try and walk away from him but he pulls me back from my arm. His grip is worse than I remember.
"Your not going anywhere until I give you something ok beautiful." His hands stroke up and down my arm he just grabbed as if he's trying to take away the pain.
He digs through his pockets to try and find something. A small envelope is pulled out and is ripped open in front of me.
"What's that? Money?"
"No, something much better." He says smiling.
A tiny clear plastic bag is removed from the envelope and the content inside the packet immediately horrifies me.
"Drugs!" I scream in a whisper.
"There for you" he slips the packet into my pocket and I freeze. I can dodge his hand away, I can't move my body.
"I...I..." I can't even form a sentence I'm in shock.
"Take them, they're free." He says. His hands instantly find my legs and stroke them slowly, drawing circles into my skin and reaching higher and higher until he's in between my legs.
"It's just like before isn't it." His smile turns my stomach inside out and all I dream of doing is being sick on him right here right now.
"Go Natalie. Take them and go."
I walk away.
Natalie throw the packet away. Get rid of the packet. Get rid of it. Natalie run. Hide. Throw the packet away.
I can't. I can't breathe. The air around me is thick and now there looks like there are more people around me. I swivel through them but it's no use, I think they're all police watching me. Their eyes. Eyes. Their eyes are everywhere.
I run to a bin down a side path and stand over it with my shaky hand fumbling through my pocket. I retrieve the packet and hold it up by the bin.
Drop it. I can't do it. Throw them away. I can't drop it.
After standing over the dustbin for fifteen minutes I decide against throwing it away.......but tomorrow, I will. I will throw the packet away like I was never given it and I can go back to my life again. I can go back to see Harry again.
Why couldn't you get rid of it?
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That was pretty terrible and I'm sorry for the bad update! I took so long to update and I feel really bad about that. Thank you for being so patient! I don't have any comments at the moment so that means I don't really know whether you like the story or not? So what did you think about the chapter or story so far? Ask any questions if you have any. Help me out :) xx
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