Chapter 1

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" 2 shots of Vodka with cherries."
"ID."
I pulled my fake ID out of my jacket and showed it to the bartender. He inspected it for a moment and then placed it down on the counter. Without speaking he poured the Vodka in the shot glasses and placed them in front of me.
"Thanks."

I grabbed a shot and swiveled around in my seat to look at the people on the dance floor. I looked at one group close to the corner of the dance floor. 3 girls were wearing skimpy outfits that were suffocating there bodies. They could be under age because they're trying to hard. Or there just white trash that thinks they're better than everyone
else . On the other side of the dance floor by the tables there was a couple making out. They look like the average couple,but if you look closely you can see the tan line of were his wedding ring used to be. It looks like he recently took it off because the line is very noticeable. The woman who is all over him obviously knows he's got a wife,but that's not the reason the ring is off. It's mostly a guilt thing.

I look down at my glass and move the liquid around inside of it. I'm no better than the rest of them. Spending my Friday night at a club so I don't feel lonely. So I feel like I have importance and am needed here.
"Bottoms up."
I tilt my head back and let the Vodka trickle down my throat making it burn.
I place the shot glass back on the table while coughing.
"Careful there." Said a man sitting a few seats away from me drinking tequila. I turn back around in my seat and grab my other shot.
"This your first shot or something?"
I look over at him.
"Why would you think that. Just because I'm coughing doesn't mean I've never had a shot before." I said with a hiss.
"You're ID."
Does he know it's fake? I paid $200 for this. The dealer said no one has gotten caught with the ones he's made. I'm gonna kick his ass.
"What about it."
"It says you're 20,but your birthdate is the same date as today which makes it your birthday. So today would make you 21. Also Vodka is an awful drink."
I smirk at him.
"Spencer."
He looks at me and smiles.
"Mark."

The next few hours were a blur. I remember I kept drinking and showed him I could tie a cherry stem with my tongue. He took my hand and led me down a hallway light with one black light. He pushed me against the wall and started biting my ear and kissing my neck. He started trailing upwards toward my lips,but I distracted him by pulling him into the storage closet.
I flicked on the lights while he kept going at it with my neck. My breath was getting heavier. Here we go.

"I need to ask you something." I said whispering into his ear.
He smiled into my neck.
"You can ask me anything."
"I need $300."
He stopped and pulled away from me looking me in the eyes.
"No way. We barely just met and you're already asking me for money."
He should've just said yes.
"I'm not 21. I'm 17 and right now, you and I are caught on camera making out and going into a storage closet. There are no cameras in here. I can come out of the closet looking like we did it and go to the cops claiming you had sex with a minor. While I was under the influence of alcohol. So I suggest you make this easy and give me the money."
He looks at me speechless. I know I've won.
"Bitch."
He reached into his back pocket and pulls out his wallet and hands me the money. I take the money and stick it in my jacket. I look back up at him and smile.
"Pleasure doing business with you."

I turn around and open the storage closet door leaving him in there. I look around the club till I find an exit on the other side of the dance floor. I walk down the hall and onto the dance floor. I danced my way through the crowd. Pretending to be really wasted and laughing. Once I made my way to the other side I slipped through the exit door and just like that, I no longer exist there. I am an imaginary figure that no one will remember because that's what I am,Imaginary.

Hey guys, I hope you enjoyed my first chapter of Wonder Wall. I am super excited about this book and am really looking forward to writing and sharing it with all of you.

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