The bar

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  I been to this bar every Friday night drinking my pain away and if I was lucky I'll get some love for the night. I was twenty six and my name was unknown to everyone. I wasn't new to this town tho... not one bit. The bar was almost at closing and I knew I had to leave soon. It's 2:43 and I can't hear anything I probably was drunk, but I can't ever tell no more.

  "Hey. Baby girl." It was a man, a very big one to. I looked to my right and my whole body shook. "Ugh... um ...." I couldn't move it was like my ass was glued to the seat. He's hair was Brown and it was combed back. He was wearing a Bull's jacket and he's jeans looked way to tight on him.

  "The name is drake, but you can me dad-" A glass bottle was threw at Drakes head. He's face was red and he looked like the "Thing". "Who THE Fuck just threw that!" A girl around my height laughed swaying side to side. It was clear she was drunk, hell surprised she hasn't fell or tripped yet. Her black hair was covering most of her face.

  She started to grin it was very sluggish and it was filled with evil. It was funny actually and cute how she couldn't even stand straight. The guy pushed and shoved everyone out of the way like a bull. It was funny as fuck I was trying my hardest to not laugh.

  "Hey you fucking little bitch." He stood right over her, he's shadow was covering her little body but she stood tall, well as tall as she could. "Now, did you throw that bottle." He was trying he's hardest to stay calm. He's vain popped out he's head and he's hand was clenched so hard it turn white.

  "M-maybe I... did hulk!" She laughed and threw her hard back. "Oh your in trouble you FUCKING bitch!" He grabbed a fist full of her hair. She winch in pain, her head threw back so she had to look at him. Fuck should I help her, I mean she did throw the bottle? Fuck it.

  I stood up but before I could even get up some dude walked up to him and pushed him the floor. "Hey punk don't hit on fucking girls." He's voice was deep but it sounded so like oh god it's him. He's hair was cut low and he's dark skin seemed to tone down a bit. I could till went to the gym by how muscular his whole body seem to be. The black joggers and white muscle shirt seem to fit him very well. Cameron was actually good looking. I was stock when the hulk man left the bar with out saying anything.

  "You okay there?" Cameron smiled and picked her up gently. I decided to go help out and see if they need help. "Hey Cameron need any help?" He looked back and he smirked almost forgetting about the girl in he's arms till she let out an loud groan.

  "Fuck, sorry almost forgot about you there. Are you okay? Can I get you some water or something?" He said it so calm and quiet I barely heard it. "How about y-you find me a g-girl...like a r-really h-hot oneee!" She threw her arms up and her sluggish smile grew as she looked me up and down.

  "N-never mind... I think I g-got one." She pushed Cameron out the way and aimed towards me but end up leaning so I hurried to catch her. "You know shouldn't be drinking so much it's bad." I had to talk right in her ear since her head was buried in my neck. "How a-about we go...someone m-more quiet... It's loooud?" She made it in to a question for some old reason which I found cute.

  "What's your name?" She was lost like she didn't know anything any more. "Does it even m-matter?" She tilted her head and gave a long grin. Her dark brown eyes stared back at me full of desire that I knew I couldn't handle. I stared back and I could feel her eyes roam me. "Your r-really pretty." Her arms went around my neck and I felt the light kisses on my neck.

  "H-hey s-s-stop." She looked back at me her smirk only got wider. "You know I'm here, right?" Oh fuck, I turned to Cameron who was frowning. He looked down and kicked the ground which was very obvious he had something on he's mind. "What's wrong with you?" I sounded like an ass, but why should I care I don't have to best memories of him. He didn't even say thing, but just mumble and left.

  "Thank god Fuck." She rolled her eyes and went back to it. I couldn't help it tho I hadn't had anyone do this to me in so long. "C-can you stop p-please!" My voice cracked it was so nerve racking. "Why?" She tilted her head again, it was so cute I couldn't even look at her. "Because I-I s-s-shouldn't." She let go of me and frowned at me. "I'm gonna go gooo." She turned around as she got the door she looked back at me. "Your Reanna right?" How? When? I never said my name. Did I?
 

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