Chapter 4

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Before you read I have a question:

WHO WATCHES THE BACHELORETTE?

No... just me... okay.

No but seriously 😂 does  anyone watch it?

Kamryn Kelly______________

1 week later I found myself on another date with Sean.

Sean, I wasn't sure about him. Something seemed off about him but he was so captivating. He's asked me out time after time, but I've run out of excuses to use.
So, apprehensively, I'm here, with him, at a bar.

He seemed to like bars...

Sigh

At the moment I was sitting at a booth while he got me a drink. I don't drink.

I tried to tell him that bars and alcohol weren't my thing but he assured me that as long as I was with him everything would be fine. I just couldn't help but shake the feeling that Niall wouldn't force me to a place I wouldn't want to go.

He knows I don't want, or need for that matter, alcohol.

"Here you go my lady." Sean set down a glass in front of me filled with a pink substance topped with a lemon slice on the side.

"What's in it?" I dreadfully ask.

"Don't worry, it doesn't have a lot of alcohol." He winks

I took a sip and almost fell out of my seat.

No alcohol my butt. The sour, bitter taste filled my mouth like mouth wash. It tasted like finger nail polish removal.
What was this supposed to taste like? Acid?

Gag.

"Do you like it?"

"Yeah." I squeak, trying not to puke.

"Okay, drink up and I'll order another round."

I drank the horrible drink letting him take control of me. I was a bit intimidated by him to say the least.

Why am I here?

After half way through the third alcoholic drink I began to fill... like the time I accidentally got drunk when I went out with Niall and his team.

I'm a bit tipsy... I think.

"Ex-excuse me, I think I need to go to the bathroom." I grab my purse and slide out of the booth, stumbling on my way their.

I'm gonna be drunk if I consume anymore alcohol.

Kamryn, quit letting him control you.

You need to leave.

You're an idiot, but you need to leave.

As soon as possible.

Before you get drunk.

Idiot.

I slowly walked back over to the booth to see Sean tapping his fingers against the table.

"Kamryn, are you okay?" He chuckles when I slipped trying to get into the booth.

"Caaan you maybe take me." I couldn't find the energy to finish my sentence.

"Yeah, let's get out of here." He grips my elbow and strongly pulls me out of the bar making me fall on my butt when we go outside.

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