-Chris's POV-
"Hey Elise you sure you don't wanna like stay in?"
"I feel the need to go out Chris, unless you wish to join me" she said with her usual dull voice.
"Nah clubbing isn't my thing"
"I always went out back in Glasgow, I never dance, but there is something about the extremely loud music and being surrounded by those who are faded makes you feel nothing"
"And you don't want to feel anything?" I frowned.
"Exactly"
"you want me to pick you up later on then?" I offered handing her, her bag.
"I can't let you stay up all night for me, I'll walk I will be alright"
"Okay, hey Elise wait" I took her hand,
"Stay safe right"
She giggled looking down covering her mouth.
"What?" I crossed my arms easing an eyebrow,
"Your not my mother"
"I'm serious, keep an eye on your drink make sure no one puts anything in it, there are a lot of creeps out there" I said sternly.
"I got it, you don't have to worry about me"
"But I do, all the time actually"
"I'll be back" she said squeezing my hand and left the house out into the night.-Elise's POV-
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I entered the club, closing my eyes as the bass from the speakers danced against my skin.
I ordered a couple at the bar noticing people giving me looks.
I forced a bunch of shots down my throat and stood by the speakers,
The lights were blinding and the typical 90s techno made me practically numb, my desired feeling.
Like the music pushed all the bad thoughts and previous memories of the other day out of me.
The alcohol began to kick in and my mind just stopped thinking, and I stopped caring.
A guy came over to me grinning, handing me a cigarette,
I lit the drag with his lighter and watched as the dancing bodies moved.
The song softening and things moved in slow motion.
I girl eyed me up from across the other side of the club.
She grinned coming over to me slowly,
The flashing lights were blinding but nothing could distract me from her face.
He nose touched mine, I dropped my cig, as she began to make out with me, the booze getting the better of me as kissed back.
I would flinch but I had gotten to the point where nothing else matters.
She smiled and took my hand and leaded me outside.
We both sat on an outside bench out on the dark street,
"I'm Adela" she smiled with her thick German accent.
"Elise"
"I saw you, and I thought wow that's the saddest looking girl I've ever seen in a club,"
I sat silently,
"Want one?" She asked handing me a cigarette,
"I'm fine, I just smoked"
"Oh" she lit the drag and puffed out some smoke,
"You don't talk much do you?"
"Never have"
"Your strange, that's why I kissed you, you have interesting features"
I didn't say a word. I kept my head down playing with my nails,
She went in to kiss my neck but moved away "I think your beautiful-
She frowned,
"Oh so you can kiss me in there but not out here huh?"
"No- it's not like that" I said quietly,
"Yeah sure, enjoy the rest of your night" she sighed and left me.
I looked sadly as I watched her leave,
"Don't go" I said, my voice breaking.
I sat alone in the cold as I began to cry.
I miss home. But even at home I would be completely alone.
Atleast now I have Chris, not that he wants me to be in any sort of relationship with him I mean who would, he's a rockstar he can get any chick he wanted. Why on earth would he pick me.
I got up and headed back into the bar.
And sat myself down,
"Another round" I sniffled,
"I'm sorry, limited drink policy"
"Please?"
"Welcome to America bitch" said the bar tender.
I looked at him with tired eyes,
He must have noticed I had been in tears because he gave me another three shots.
I downed them all and stumbled out,
I felt someone slap my ass as I walked passed the tables,
I turned on my heals slapping him straight in the face,
All the guys laughing begging him to hit me back,
He stood up clenching his fists.
"Hey there will be no fighting in my bar!" Yelled the bar tender.
I left the bar and headed out into the street, heading up the road
As i was walking in the dark, cutting across the local park I heard a mans voice from behind me.
"Hey!" He yelled
I turned and seen the all too familiar man at the bar,
Before I could reaction I had a fist in my face, knocking me on the ground.
"Don't chew what you can't swallow slut" he spat.
I wiped away the blood that dripped from my nose.
I got up and limped home.
Chris will be so mad.Hey guys
Hope you enjoyed this chapter,
This scene had been inspired from the girl with the dragon tattoo when lisbeth goes clubbing btw.
Comment what you think love you guys
Seeya
Gem
Xxx
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