Coach Negan / saviour Negan editing

Flashback 5

So this chapter deleted... & I had to rewrite it *sigh* 😭

"A fake ID are you serious?"
"Come on it will be fun that new bar in town looks amazing & I'm sure there will be hotties there too!" Your friend said.
"No I am not using a fake ID we could be arrested- what if we end up in jail?"
"We won't- they look really good, they cost me a fortune y/n" she laughed.
You sighed. "Let me have a look then"
"Dude this person looks nothing like me- since when is my name Natalie?"
"Since now" she spoke."Come on put a short dress on some killer heels & makeup & leeeeettsss goooo"

"I really don't think we should be doing this!"
"Stop being such a baby- look we've been waiting in this line for 30 minutes I am not leaving now!"
"Fine- but you owe me!"

Your friend had left you to dance with some guy five minutes after getting into the bar, so you sat down at the bar & ordered a drink- you had never heard of it before but you didn't care.
You had just about finished your second drink when someone sat down on the stool next to you. You turned to face him only to look away at lighting speed.
"Y/n?"
"Oh shit" you turned back around to face your coach.
"Hi sir"
"Wait? What are you doing here? Have you got a fake ID? don't say that you have a fake ID!"
"Please don't tell on me- it was my friends idea!"
"Let's see it then- the ID"
"O-okay" you handed it to him & he laughed..."since when is your name Natalie?"
You were confused at his reaction.
"I really shouldn't be letting you do this" he said motioning to your glass.
"You're not letting me do anything."
"Wow- drink brings out the sass in you"
"Wow- being out of school brings out the cool guy in you"
"How many have you had?"
"Only two"
"Maybe you should slow down if you aren't going to stop"
"I can handle my drink"
"I'm sure you can" he smiled.

You looked at him for a little while & he held your gaze.

"Y/n there you are, I'm gonna leave now"
"Okay let's go then"
"No I mean with Mark" she giggled- drunk.
"My name's Mike" he said awkwardly.
"I'm not letting you go home with a stranger he could be a psychopath- no offence" you gestured to Mike.
"I'm not asking for your permission, I was just saying you'll have to find a ride home- see ya babes"

"She'll regret it in the morning" Negan said.
"Yeah, I should have stopped her"
"How? She's a big girl she made her own decisions"
"Yeah you're right."
"I'm always right"
You smiled & rolled your eyes.

You talked for a little while longer & ordered a couple more drinks.
"Shit it's 1am we better be going" Negan said looking at his watch.
"Shall i call a taxi?"
"No I'll do it"
"Oh what a gentleman" you giggled.

"Is it alright if we taxi share?"
"What yeah that's fine"
The ride was a long one but it was nice- him talking- you listening & occasionally answering questions.
"I never thought I'd have fun tonight" you spoke softly.
"Me neither"
"Then why go drinking?"
"I needed an escape I guess" he said.
You leaned and kissed him but he pushed you back gently.
"Am I not good enough for you?"
"You've been drinking and you're confused & it's late" he said looking at you.
"I'm sorry" you spoke quietly- on the verge of tears.
"It's fine, don't worry about it y/n"

"We're here!" The taxi driver said.