Chapter 2

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I entered my last class of the day and sat in the chair next to Chelsea.

"I'm sorry for ditching you on Saturday." She said.

I turned my head and looked at her.

"You're kidding me right? You left me there to tell an asshole why he's an asshole."

A small smile formed on her face.

"You think he's hot, don't you?"

i rolled my eyes with a smile and faced forward.

"Alright class, today we'll be doing presentations."

"Miss Matthews, will you come up and present your project."

Chelsea stood up and gathered her typed papers.

"Ok. . .well i chose to do my project—"

I didn't bother listening.

I just kept looking at the penny the guy gave me two days ago.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes.

I could just picture his plushes pink lips on mine.

I then accidentally bit my lip a bit too hard and opened my eyes.

I traced my lower lip with my finger and looked around making sure no one was paying attention.

I shook my head and focused on chelsea.

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The bell rang which meant it was time for me to go home.

"Hey, you wanna come over later? My parents are out of town and i don't like sleeping home alone." Chelsea asked while stuffing her papers into her bag.

"Yeah sure. I just need to go home and get some clothes, but until then order some pizza, I'm starving."

"Ok, see you then."

I walked out of the classroom and to my car. I quickly hopped in and sat there, looking at the time on my phone.

I was waiting for my mothers call. Its part of my daily routine now.

By this time i have to go to the Corner Bar and pick my dad up.

3:25.

My phone started ringing.

"Hey mom."

"Hey libby, I'm sorry to bother you again for the hundredth time, but can you-"

"Pick dad up, yeah. I got it."

"Thanks Libby, i'll see you when you get home."

"Yeah, ok."

She Hung up and i started pulling out of the parking lot.

Once i reached the bar i sat in my car for a minute or so before finally managing to walk inside the bar i was kicked out only two days ago.

My eyes roamed the place looking for my father, but a small part of me was also looking for that hot guy.

After looking for two minutes, I realized he wasn't here.

I walked to the bartender, who was not the same one as from Saturday, and sat on the barstool.

"Excuse me, have you seen my dad?"

"uh...I'm sure a lot of the men here are fathers."

"Right." I groaned.

I hopped off of the barstool and walked to the bathroom.

I had to pee, like usual.

I opened the door and there i saw something no daughter wants to see.

I saw him sharing saliva with some random whore.

God, people really need to learn how to lock a door.

I shook my thought and walked inside.

"Daniel Jay Prescott! What the hell are you doing with some random whore you obviously picked up off the street?" I yelled making the girl scream a little.

"Oh my god Libby, it's not what it looks like!"

"Oh really, Because it looks like you were making out with this promiscuous woman!" I said so angrily.

"Libby, let me explain."

I walked out of the bathroom and asked the bartender for their fire extinguisher.

He gave it to me without question, which took me by surprise.

I walked back into the bathroom where i saw the girl practically tying to sneak out of the window, with the help of my dad.

Her hips got stuck in the really small window.

I pulled the safety pin off with my teeth and pointed the nozzle right at her ass.

"You harlet! You ruined a perfectly good marriage!"

I pressed down on the handle and the CO2 came rushing out causing her to scream.

"Libby Stop it!" my dad yelled, trying to take the fire extinguisher away.

"Oh don't you dare Daniel!" I said pointing the hose at him.

He muttered something and rushed out of the bathroom.

"Don't you have anything better to do than get involved with a married Man!?" I yelled.

"Im sorry! He came to me!" She yelled.

"Liar!" I yelled.

A couple of seconds later my dad came back with someone. The guy pulled me back while my dad helped the girl get out of the window.

"Let go of me!"

Once the girl was gone, the guy let go.

I turned around and faced my restrainer.

"You."

"Me." He smiled.

I pulled out the penny he gave me and threw it at him.

I ran my hands through my hair and walked out of the restroom and bar.

I got in the jeep and laid my forehead on the steering wheel.

The jeep door opened and there sat the boy i threw the penny at.

"Ethan."

"What?"

"That's my name, and I'm guessing you don't want to drive your dad home after what he did, so ill be sure to take him home."

"Just leave him in the streets. He deserves it."

"You know, most people would've dropped the penny, but you didn't."

"A penny is just as good as a quarter."

"Admit it, i haven't left your mind since Saturday." He gave me a side smile.

"Oh please, you wish." I snickered.

He looked me in the eye and smiled.

"How old are you?" He asked.

"Does it matter?"

"It does if i want to ask you out."

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⏰ Last updated: May 14, 2018 ⏰

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