The Lost One

HEY GUYS! THIS STORY IS ABOUT CHAD MICHAEL MURRAY. thanks for reading loves💕

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"4 shots of tequila." I said sitting down at the bar. It's been another long day.

I lift up the first glass and tip it back. The tequila burning the back of my throat.

I lift up my next one and someone sits down right beside me. I look over and that's when I see him.

Dirty blonde hair, crystal blue eyes and perfect tan skin.

I exchange a look with the mystery guy and take my second shot. "Ruff day?" the guy says while ordering some water.

"Aren't they all" I said fiddling with the empty glasses "What's it to you?"

"I'm Chad" the guy turned around so he was facing me. "Kate" I said bluntly.

"So what can I do for you, Chad?" I said winking at him and turning around to face him.

No guy just comes up to me without wanting something. Sex, drugs it really doesn't matter. They all just screw me over in the end anyway.

"Answer my questions" he said with a smirk. Gosh his smirk. So, so hot.

"Deal" I said taking my third shot and looking him right in his eyes. His eyes are so gorgeous.

"Alright so why are you here? Are you like a sad girl or just someone who's night isn't go as planned." he said pointing to the now purple hickey on my neck.

"Oh that" I said shuddering at last nights memories. Fake love, no feelings, and meaningless sex. Just like all those other nights.

"It's like um" I stuttered "I'm not with anybody." I finally managed to get out of my mouth.

"Oh, meaningless sex huh?" he said taking a sip of his water. "What are you" I started "A fortune teller?"

"Nope" he laughed "Just someone who would really love to get to know this beautiful mess of a girl in front of me."

Mess of a girl? How about stfu you don't know me girl.

"Stop acting like you know me." I said taking my last shot.

"Well" he said grabbing a napkin and a pen "Here's my number. Text me so I can know you." And with that he winked at me and left.

Text him?

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I walked through the front door to my apartment and threw my stuff in the corner. Well it's not my apartment. It's me and my friend Erica's but same difference.

I kept walking and found Erica and her boyfriend Brad asleep on the couch. Aw their so cute when their tongues aren't down each others throats.

I walked into my room and collapsed on the bed. It really suck sitting here watching all your friends live their lives while your just stuck here.

I wiggle off my pants and crawl in between the sheets. Ill have the biggest hangover tomorrow.

Should I text him? I don't wanna get hurt again. Text him? Text him.

Before I could change my mind I grabbed my phone and texted "Heyy" to the number on the napkin.

Nothing more and nothing less. If he wants to get to know me he's gonna have to work for it.

Without even waiting for a response I roll over an my eyes start to slowly close. The only image in my mind as I drift off to sleep is his perfect face.

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Heyy what do you guys think so far?

Btw "chad" is Chad Micheal Murray aka Lucas Scott from one tree hill.

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