The beginning part II
Renessmee POV
I walked in the middle of town.
I looked around me. The streets very quiet. There is no human activity here. Maybe because it's late at night. I do not know what time it is. I traced the little alley and heard a loud music from somewhere. I followed the sound and it came from a club.
"Alhambra Night Club ?" I read the sign above the entrance.
"We'd better not get in there." Clara told me in a vigilant tone.
"It's okay Clara. We'll be fine, my gut does not say bad and no one's going to stop us going in there." I convince her.
"Alright, anything you want." Clara nodded. She seems rather calm now.
I stepped my foot in.
Cling-Cling
The sound of a bell on the door greeted me inside. I saw a lot of people who dancing. Their bodies touching each other; the smell of alcohol enveloping the room.
I glance around the room, seeing if there are some empty seats. Then I walk further inside and finally I reached the empty seat on the counter.
"Excuse me, what can I do for you, lady?" a waiter asked me with a warm smile while I just sat down.
"Erm, sorry but I don't bring money right now." I showed apologetic smile to him. I don't intend to drink anyway.
"Then how about blue wine? You don't have to pay, it's free for you. This is the first time you've come here, right?" he smile charmingly at me. I blushed. Wow, how did he know this is my first time in here? It seems obvious huh, seeing an ugly girl like me.
"U-um thanks but no need to. I just want to spend time here. So um.." I replied, feeling nervous. I was surprised there's even a kind man talk to me.
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Rejected And Strong [ You're Not A Story. ]
WerewolfMy name is Schneid Renessmee Forest. . "I lost in the darkness, trying to find a way out of my worst life." He hates me. He feels disgusted by seeing me. I'm trying to understand why everything happened, but I can't figure it. It hurts, really hurts...