Chapter Three

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A/N: Hey Kitties! I really enjoyed writing this chapter! I hope you like it! Warning that it does involve a tad bit of domestic violence. It will be shown in the italicized portion of the chapter. Make sure to vote, comment, and follow me!

Song of chapter: Overnight, by Parachute

- Love you😘💞

You could say that I'm a priss, but I call it keeping it safe

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You could say that I'm a priss, but I call it keeping it safe. Last time I had fun I almost got arrested for something I didn't even do. I remember crying to him, to take me home, and begging him to leave but he wasn't having it.

"I'm so happy you said yes to going out," Val says getting out of the car. I smile and roll my eyes playfully, there was nothing else I could say without feeling bad for not letting them have fun tonight. I just hoped that it's all worth it and that my anxiety doesn't rise just looking at the crowd of people in the club.

As we turn the corner of the street I am immediately greeted with a bright sign with capital letters that spelled out Rouge. "Carmen, you said you've been here, right?" Val asks.

"Yeah, I got pretty close to the owner," Carmen says giving us a wink, Val and I laugh at her response and make our way to the entrance.

As I look at the long line my jaw hits the floor, it was longer than the fucking wall of china. Was this club that fucking good to have so many people outside waiting to get in? "Close that pretty mouth mija, don't worry like I said, I got pretty close to the owner," Carmen says making her way towards the entrance that had a bouncer that held nothing but an intimidating look.

"Hey Angelo, Jay told me that he put my friends and me on the list," Carmen says to the bouncer who takes a quick look at the chart in his hands. "Yeah, you're free to go in Carmen," Angelo says moving out of the way to let us through the door.

"You girls have fun." He says covering the entrance once again with his large physique.

Let's hope we do.

As we make our way further into the club I can feel the beat of the music vibrating through the floor, and walls. This would once bring me an embrace of warmth, and excitement. Now it only brings me a heaviness in my stomach as well as fear. I wish I could feel what I used to feel, but that day ruined it.

  "Damn, it's loud as hell in here!" Val shouts at me as we make our way through the five bedroom house of Robert Schneider. He was on the football with my boyfriend and had invited it Val and me to his party. His parents were out for the weekend in Fiji relaxing on the beach for their twentieth anniversary. "Where's your boy toy?" Val asks me, just knowing who she was referring to made my stomach churn. I just wanted to have a moment in my life where I didn't have to hear of him, see him, or even be in the same town, state, country or planet as him.

"Boy toy? More like lover," a voice behind me states. I close my eyes and put on a big smile and turn over to see him right behind me.

Leo smiles as he wraps his arms around me and presses his lips to mine. I push away lightly, his arm remains around my waist as he brings the plastic red cup to his lips. There were moments like these that he held me and I felt like everything was okay, but it never was.

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