Hailey Jordan
"I don't want it"
"Yes you should."
"I won't" I hang up the phone and throw it. My heart beats so fast.. I'm mad.. Really mad... I don't want this engagement. I change my clothes with my black dress and hold my car keys. Then my security guard blocked my way.
"Move" I said and looking at him.
"But miss.. your father ordered me to accompany you wherever you're going" Dylan one of my bodyguards said to me.
"Move" I still warn him.
"But miss-" before he talk another words then I grab him and kick him straight on point, with that I took my chance and run as fast as I could and reach my car.
I smile and drive my car away. Maybe a bit drink will made me feel better. I give my car keys to the services and get in the club. Walk through the bartender, sit in the bar stool and I ask a bottle of tequila.
It's burn, hot and feels really good. I don't know how many shoot that I already have but it's feels better and more better than before.
"Hey... wanna go to dance floor with me?" I take a look. A tall guy just standing and hold my waist.
"No... I think I don't wanna dance right now... I'm drunk." I said and removing his hand from me.
"Okay... how if you come with me?"
"Where?" I asked.
"My room maybe?"
"No... I think I'm better in here." I shakes my head.
"Come on." He grab my wrist and force me to stand on my feet. I just lost my balance and fall on his chest.
"No... pleasee someone help me." I said weakly. I'm too drunk to said it out loud while the music beats so hard.
"She said no!" Then His grip was released. I hold the bar stool to keep my balance. Then the light in the club shine through me face.
"It's Hailey right?" I still heard what they're talking about but I can said that I'm drunk right now.
"Get the pictures." Then I closed my face with my palm. This time I regreted that I didn't go with Dylan. Then I felt someone just covering me with jacket.
"Come with me." I felt the flash of the camera around me. I look at him. I circling his waist and he lead me out of that club in his embrace.
After we get out the club from the back door of that club. I just threw up everything. Too much drink..
uh!!! gross!
I wipe my mouth and felt his hand rubbing my back.
"Did you eat before you drink?" He asked, I shakes my head.
"Thank you." I said while hold his arm and everything just spinning around me.
Brant Rhaegan
"This is yours" Ryan handed me an envelope.
"Too much" I said while peek inside it.
"No... you deserve this... thank you for helping me." I nodded.
"Maybe next time I need your help about this again. You're the one that I can count on." He handed me a glass of drink.
"I would like to help you too." I cling my glass through him.
"Better we get drunk." Ryan asked.
"No... I ride my motorcycle, I can't"
"Come on..."
"No no no.." I smile.
"I'm going to get you another shoot. I'll pay for it." I said and heading to the bartender.
"I bet that I can sleep with her... let's see it" I unintentionally heard what they said while I'm on my way to bar in the corner. I see their attention goes to the woman in the bar stool.
"Two whiskey" I said and see one of two man come closer to the girl on the bar.
"Where?" I heard their conversations beside me.
"My room maybe?" The guy said to her.
"No... I think I'm better in here." I take a look when she shakes her head and try to push him away.
"Come on." I look while he grab her waist and the girl seems still try to move away from him. Mind your own business Brant.
Mind. your.own.business.Brant. I warn my self.
"No... pleasee someone help me." I hear she said.
Why I can't stand still and act like didn't care about this.
Shit! Damn you Brant!
"She said no!" I pull his arm until he released her. Then the girl pushed down and hold the bar. She look at him.
"It's Hailey right?" I heard that man and another man said and I look at her.
Yes! It's f***ing Hailey Jordan... What is she doing here?
"Get the pictures." I see they started to get the photos of her. I just came closer and take off my jacket while covering her from the camera.
"Come with me" she looking to me.
Shit! It's really Hailey Jordan. She looks three times more beautiful than in the screen! She hold my waist and hug me. I lead the way out from the club. After we reach the back door of that club then she threw up. She drink too much.
I came closer and caress her back.
"Did you eat before you drink?" She shakes her head. Good. What a smart girl!
"Thank you" she said and hold my arms before she blackouts.
I hold her before she fell down on the ground.
Shit! I'm in trouble now.
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Roman d'amour"My room maybe?" The guy said to her. "No... I think I'm better in here." I take a look when she shakes her head and try to push him away. "Come on." I look while he grab her waist and the girl seems still try to move away from him. Mind your own bu...
