BoTH oF Us (#Wattys2017) |Completed|✔

TWENTY- FOUR~ CHANGES

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Hope you enjoy.....

~Amelia

As I stood out in the cold April rain I realized something; What am I living For? Is my life just a joke? Who do I have to love? Who can I care for? Is there any love left in me? If so who will I love?

So many thoughts swirled in my brain making my head hurt. Just then a thought swept into my clouded mind. Van. That stupid no good for nothing jerk brother! I hate him. And I mean it! My fists clenched at the thought of him.

What do people usually do when they are angry?

Drink.

They drink.

I stomped my way to the bar in downtown called Hooters. (Hooters is THE best!) No one was outside in the usually busy streets. Maybe because its so dark and rainy. I shrugged it off and continued to walk down the street making sure to stomp in each puddle. At this point I dont care how my shoes look. I barely have any clothing. Almost around the corner I saw orange lights. Hooters! Its usual owl isn't up here today which means its probably broken. I smiled to myself and opened the door. Really loud. So loud that everyone looked at me. I sighed. Im really tired of this happening everywhere I go.

I rolled my eyes," Um...Is there something on my face? Can I have my face back?" I snapped. People gave me weird looks but I ignored it. I walked over to a few bar stools and sat on one next to a dirty blonde girl and a tall cute guy.

As I was waiting for my chicken strips I was shipping random people in my head.

When my order came the waitress winked and I gagged. She glared at me before leaving TRYING.to sway her hips. The guy next to me chuckled.

My head snapped over to him and confusion was all over my face. "What's funny?" I asked. He shook his head making his brown hair fall over his eyes. "That girl tried to hit on you and you gagged. Im surprised." he said taking a sip of his beer. Seeming interested I propped my elbow onto the table. "Surprised?" I repeated. "Yes....you look like that type of girl..." he said awkwardly. I laughed. "No. This is my boyfriends clothes." I said sadly. I noticed his face deflated. "B-Boyfriend?" he asked stuttering. "Yes. But im breaking up with him...we can't be together because of our fathers." I said quietly. "Your Amelia Blunt?!" he shouted in realization. I facepalmed. And at that time people came rushing over to me. I rolled my eyes and ran away from them.

About a block away before I finally found another bar. I rested my hands on my knees and caught my breath for a while. I straightened up and wiped my forehead that contained sweat. I shook my hands and walked over to a sleeping homeless guy.

I tapped his shoulder, but didn't budge. After waiting a couple of minutes I grabbed his jacket and hurried off into the bar.

Soon as I made it into the bar I put the jacket on and covered my head. I was pumping! I felt adrenaline pumping through my veins....the rush is amazing! I just stole....from a homeless person! Who knew I would ever be a thief.

Im a thief in the night.

Haha dont think that way .

This time the bar was pretty empty besides the bartender, three guys, and about five girls giggling in the corner. Perfect, I thought to myself. I walked over to a secluded corner and sat down on the stool at the rustic wood table. Engraved on the wood was J+A. Which really creeped me out because instantly I thought of Justin and I. But it could be anyone's initials right?