coffee shop | hannie

7 • my hero

annie's pov
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"one tall double shot espresso for megan!" lauren shouted sliding the paper coffee cup on the counter. "and that's the last order!" kenzie smiled turning the open sign to closed.

it was around 6 in the afternoon and since it's a weekend, the shop closes early. "so annie, do you wanna take a trip around the town? i know a good night club." lauren winked. a nice night out wouldn't hurt, right?

"yeah annie! we can have a girls night out." kenzie emphasized on the excitement. "why not." i said. both kenzie and lauren squealed and rushed me up into my bedroom.

"let's see what you have." kenzie said ransacking my closet. "ouuuu! this is cute!" kenzie said. she had a short (and i mean short) black tube dress. in her other hand she held knee high pumps.

"omg annie. that's a sexy look dark look." lauren drooled my outfit choice. "or choice number two!" kenzie put down the tube dress and picked up a white dress. this one was a bit longer and was fluffy.

"i say the tube dress. i mean we are going out to a club." i said. i picked up the dress and changed into it. i applied dark makeup- making sure my lipstick was a bright red.

i walked out of the bathroom and looked at kenzie and lauren. "what do you guys think? to much skin?" i said. lauren had her jaw hanging wide open. "you look like a freaking queen." she said. i laughed and thanked her.

kenzie and lauren both quickly got ready for our night out on the town. "okay, one of us needs to stay not drunk tonight." kenzie said fixing her hair- even though her curls are perfect.

"i can. i don't drink anyways." i volunteered. "then let's go!" lauren squealed.
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here we are, standing at the entrance of the club. people dancing, the dj playing loud ear blasting music.

kenzie pulled me in and led me straight to the dance floor. "come on anns!" anns? how did she know that nickname? "anns?" i unfortunately chuckled.

"yep! annie- anns. like kenzie- kenz." she yelled over the music. i laughed and started dancing with her.

after a good ten minutes of dancing, we walked out and headed to the bar. lauren was no where to be seen. kenzie said that she's okay, but i'm not believing that.

"one margarita please!" kenzie said sitting on the bar chair. "um, i gonna go find lauren. i'll be back kenz." i said looking around the club. she nodded.

i first went to the bathroom, no where to be seen. then i finally checked the dance floor. lauren was in a corner making out with a guy.

"okay, enough fun." i said pulling her off the guy. i grabbed her wrist and pulled her away. "annieee! we were having fun!" lauren protested- definitely sobered up.

"yeah um i'm calling johnny." i said. i pulled out my phone and dialed johnnys number.

johnny- hello?
annie- john, it's annie. um... laurens drunk and i need you too come and pick her up
johnny- shit. sure, text me the address and i'll be right there
annie- okay thanks bye

i hung up the call and sent john the address. "annie? why is the sky black? was it crying and it's mascara smudged everywhere?" lauren asked me gazing up at the sky; dumbly.

"um sure." i said. after a few minutes, johnny finally pulled up. i helped lauren to the back seat. "me and kenzie will be back soon." i said. he nodded and drove off.

i sighed in relief and turned around. there stood a older man. he was just starring at my chest. wow, pervert much? "um, can i help you?" i asked.

heres the problem: i cant defend myself. yeah, i know it's stupid but i'm pretty dependent. "maybe. come with me and i'll show you." he smirked walking closer.

"no thanks." i said trying to walk away. he clenched my wrist. "no so fast." he spoke in a monotone voice. i felt fear wrap around my body. of course this has to happen to me.

"let go." i said; trying not to show any trace of fear. "not yet pretty lady." he pulled me with him to a dark alley way. i was praying really hard at this point.

he pushed me against the graffitied wall- sending pain through my body. "why are you doing this to me?" i asked in a weak voice.

"it's fun to me." he smirked. fun? fun?! this is fun to him?! he walked closer to me and put my hands above my head. he stripped me until i was only in my bra and panties.

i was crying at this point, begging for him to stop. he's a fucking rapist! just as about he was going to actually rape me, "stop!" i hear a somewhat familiar voice in the distance.

"who the fuck are you?!" the rapist yelled. the familiar eco punched the guy straight in the face. i hugged my half naked body.

"julianna?" hayden. it was hayden. he looked down at me and quickly looked around. he took off his hoodie and gave to me without looking. "put it on." he said.

i grabbed the hoodie and quickly put it on. i was still crying hard. hayden turned around and knelt down. he hugged me. he just hugged me. i hugged back, wrapping my arms around his neck and sobbing into his neck.

"thank you." i managed to get out. "don't thank me. let's go." he whispered in my ear.
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i was in my bedroom, changed in my pajamas. i still had hayden's hoodie on. i'm so thankful for hayden. if he hadn't randomly showed up, who knows what.

i need to show him my gratitude. i know! i'll take him out for lunch tomorrow!
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heyyy!
thank you guys for all the birthday wishes!
sorry for any mistakes in this chapter
bye!