Devil's Touch?

Chapter Three

Just the taught of it made me feel sick. I quickly went outside to get some fresh air and once I saw a broken stone wall in a shady corner I literally ran to it.

  I sat there breathing heavily,trying to get the memories out of my head. It was impossible, the memory of him, his filthy hands made me cringe in disgust.

  I was so into my own thought I didn't realize a man standing before me.

  He had an amazing jaw line which shaped his manly face. His eyes were green and one could see his Muscles trying to rip his tight casual shirt. He must have been at least 6ft tall, since I had to completely bend my head back to look at him.

  "Are you OK?" I think I heard him say. He had such a thick accent sounded British and the way the words rolled in his tongue was very sexual. So damn familiar.

  "Um...yeah I'm OK" I said quickly standing up and wiping my tears away. "You're not alright, wanna talk about it?" I couldn't place where I've heard his voice before. "I don't even know you." I said while walking away.

  "You know some people say it helps talking to a stranger." I chuckled and continued walking I heard his footsteps behind me and quickly stopped. Against my better judgement I turned and said "trust me no stranger wants to be bothered, with others fucked up past."

  He threw his head back in laughter. This made me smile though i was trying not to. "For a woman in such a lovely dress you got a potty mouth Missy." I smiled at this.

  "Wanna push a bar of soap in my mouth?" I said with an attitude I didn't intend to bring up. "Elegant and bad, nice." He stated. I laughed at this and slowly walked toward the stone i was at before. "Nah it's called being a boss ass bitch." I said sounding proud. He nodded and walked towards me.

  "So do you want to talk about your problem now miss..." He trailed on. "Strangers remember, no names." I said knowing that if I shared personal information he would most likely know who I am.

  "Alright then." He said nodding his head. There was something comforting about him, I felt like I knew him for some reason I trusted him.

  "So you going to speak?" He questioned with a smile in his face. "I don't want to talk about it" I said honestly, I didn't want to the memories where just to painful. "Fine, let's talk about something else then." He said trying to make conversation.
I was feeling uncomfortable in this long ass dress and there was a casual clothes store a few blocks away. "I'll tell you while walking to a store this dress is killing me." He laughed at me as I stood up and took my heels in my hand. "What never seen a girl walked with no shoes?" I teased. "Not on the streets I haven't." He replied still laughing. "Well this how bad bitches do it." I said holding my heels in one hand and putting my other hand in the air dramatically.

  "So what do you like to do?" He asked while we walked to the small store. I chucked at this since every time I was asked this I would never answer honestly since it would usually be on live television, but I wasn't so I replied honeslty. "I like to watch Netflix and listening to music during my free time." I said swinging my hand and looking at the ground. "Netflix?!" He exclaimed."Hmm let's see what's your taste. What do you watch?" 
Finally!! Normal conversation. "Huh long long list" I smiled at him.  "I got time" he said. Just as soon as we entered the store. It was filled with skinny jeans, sweatshirts, fan shirts, sweatpants you name it.

   "Huh okay ready, try to keep up " I laughed.

"Scandal."
"The Vampire Diaries."
"The originals."
"Pretty little liars."
"Once upon a time."
"Supernatural."
"And some random movies."

  I looked at his face and his jaw was completely opened. I laughed at his expression.

  "Typical girl next door huh?" He joked. "Nah." I said laughing by this time I already had picked out a paired of ripped jeans a sweat shirt that said "All good girls go to heaven. All bad girls go haunting with Dean." I loved Supernatural, a pair of black converse and a choker. When we reached my the cash register my bill was $57.87 I looked down to get my card but when I looked up my bill was paid and and whatever this guy is had my bags. We walked outside and I took my bags from him "You didn't have to do that." I said harshly. "Sorry the lady just looked like she didn't wanna wait." He replied

I huffed at this "it's her job to fucking wait." I said. I looked in my bag and handed him a $100.00 dollar bill "here." I stated, he refused it, I glared at him causing to take the bill. "That's what I thought." I said proudly. We walked to a public bathroom where I changed my clothes and placed my dress and heels in the bag. "Hey Christian!" I heard someone shout when I walked out of the bathroom.

  Some random girl ran over to what ever his name is and gave him a bear hug causing him to fall back. "Hey! Kehna long time no see." He said. I guess he must be the "Christian" the girl called.

Christian? Christian? Where have I heard that name before? While I was deep in thoughts I think the Kehna girl eventually asked who I was, causing me to jump back into reality.

I took a look at her long haired brunette, Skinny, short dress, long legs and pierced nose. My definition of slut. "Ver don't judge by the cover" my subconscious butted in. I smiled at the girl and watched as she gave me one nasty ass look.

"Um.. This is.."

  "Veronica." I rudely stated. SHIT! I said my name

"Veronica sounds slutty."
She states twirling her hair in her finger. I wasn't one who went looking for trouble, or got into fights since, eyes were literally always watching me but today I think I'll make an exception for this bitch.

Okay hey guys!!! I know its been a while but school got me fucked up man! Anyway this is short and I really hope you guys like it! I'll try to update soon and i'm working on making the chapters longer! Anyway bye guys!!
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