The Blue Gangsta

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I looked up. A pale dude with short brown hair smiled at me.

"Yes,  of course!"I said and made a bright face. Finally someone showing interest in me!

"What's your name?" the guy asked. I didn't answer instantly, because my eyes were sticking at his earring. It was a little skull, a bit like the one, Gabriel had pierced trough his ear.

"Sorry?"

"Ohhh"I laughed precariously. "My name's Savage!"

"Very cute! I am Liam!" I just giggled. Damn it, I've never been flirting in my life before, I had no plan, what guys like to hear! I scratched across the table with my fingernails. Liam watched this confused. But then he started smiling again and asked: "Do you wanna drink something?" I nodded. But that was to less for Liam.

"And what would you like to drink?"

"Hmmm...do they have apple juice here?"

Liam stared at me like as I just asked, if he owned a unicorn called Steven. I think, he expected me to drink something not that...childish.

"Do you like Sex on the beach?"he enquired.

What the hell, that guy knew what he wanted! I felt my cheeks blush.

"Well....I've never been to a beach ....and I also never-"

Liam laughed silently. Great, a boy who makes fun of my virginity! Really great!

"Gurl, I meant, if you like Sex on the beach, the cocktail!" Liam explained, still smirking.

Shit.

There was a cocktail called like that?

Who drinks such stuff?

And why didn't I know that?

Liam softly touched my hand.

"You are funny!"he said admiring. "And you are very-" He stopped, because of a loud 'wham'. Everybody in the club interrupted and turned his head towards the direction where the sound came from. Even Mariah, who sat on some guys lap, stopped giggling.

There was a man standing in front of the just slammed door. No, it wasn't a man. It was a boy, maybe two or three years older than me.

He wore a white suite, a white hat, white braces and a blue satin chemise. He had long black curls, tied together in a low bun, one or two pieces of hair falling into his face, which was in shadow.

A murmur went through the room. Some ladies were moving closer to the guys they were sitting next to, other men were producing their pistols.

The young man wasn't impressed at  all, and slowly stepped a few foot forwards. All eyes were on his every move. Chilled, he walked over to the bar.

"Manhattan Perfect, extra Whiskey."he told the bartender. Now I finally could see his face. It was caramel toned, he had a cute nose and well shaped dark eyebrows. His lips looked so soft and smooth...But the most amazing thing about him, were his eyes. A mix between dark brown and black, with a dangerous shine.

Although I hadn't much experience with boys, this guy was definitely in category A!

Slowly the people started talking again and also Liam tried to pursue our conversation.

"What I wanted to say was, that your eyes are really beautiful."he said.

I only heard half of what he was talking. I was watching the guy in the white suite sipping his cocktail...Those lips....

"Did you hear me?"Liam asked unsure.

"Huh?" Was he talking to me?

"I asked if you heard what I said!"Liam repeated. He looked a bit offended, because I didn't hang on his every word.

"Well, I-" OH GOD THE GUY SMILED AT ME!!!!!!!!!!!

Those white sparkling teeth... I tried my best to smile back.

"Savage?"Liam waved his hand in front of my face, but I couldn't stop staring. They guy smiled a bit more, when he saw, that he'd got my entire attention. He took another sip out of his drink, then put the glass down. Was he-?

I was about to scream! HE WALKED OVER TO OUR TABLE!!!

Keep calm, Savage, it's just a boy....A DAMN HOT BOY!

Now he was only three foot away from me. My hands started to sweat.

The guy reached inside his pocket and put out a little coin. He turned towards the jukebox, which was at the other end of the room. With a smooth flip, he flipped the coin through the air. It made a light 'bing' when it fell into metallic slit. The jukebox began to play.

Did he just-?

That was impossible!

Nobody can do something like that!

The guy smiled and faced me and Liam. He reached out his hand and gave me an inviting glance.

"May I have this dance, my lady?"he asked.

A thousand of thoughts rushed through my head.

Yes, yes, yes!-Wait girl, you can't dance-who cares, that boy is fine as hell!-Imagine to lay your head onto his chest while he is moving your two bodies to the music...-But what if he's only here to get some girls to rape or kidnap-

"Yes, it's a pleasure!" The words simply slipped out of my mouth. I couldn't do anything.

The stranger smiled. He gently took my hand and led me to the dancefloor.

"Savage, but-" I heard Liam exclaiming. For a fraction of a second I was sorry to simply replace him with another guy. But then this other guy put his arms around me and let me feel his sweet vanilla breath....I snuggled up to his warm body while he moved to the slow song. One of his curls fell onto my face. It was a wonderful, ticklish feeling....

To fast, the song ended. I would've loved to lay in his arms for hours. But now he detached from me. He looked in my eyes, then lifted my hand and placed a soft kiss on the back of my hand.

That guy was damn romantic!

"I enjoyed this dance, thank you for giving me the chance to spend a while in your beautiful presence!" If any other boy had said that to me, I had turned right away because it sounded so tawdry. But when this guy said that, it was like a normal sentence but yet so wonderful. I hope you understand what I mean..

"May I know, what is your name, lady?"he said and smiled seductively.

"Savage..."I answered and tried to make every syllable sound sexy.

"You are called like a gun, you know that?"te stranger smirked.

"Yes I do.."

"But you don't look dangerous at all..." I smiled at him.

"And what is the man called, I was allowed to share some wonderful moments on the dancefloor?" Okay, when I talked that way, it sounded silly.

"Michael.."the guy answered, "Michael Jackson."

Jackson...

I should have to study, but who cares? Writing stories and posting stuff on instagram is way more interesting:)

Btw: I know that this story is more Smooth-Criminal-like than Blue Gangsta but for me those two songs are pretty similar (I mean the stories behind the songs....you know what I mean)so this is kind of a mix of these two^~^

I hope you enjoyed this chapter and comment&vote:)

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